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Too many things. Too many things.

I've got my herbarium project due, my plant form and function paper due next week, the plant form and function exam the week after *that*, which I've barely started studying for because of the twelve thousand other things I have to do. I need to get grades out, and I'll have exams to grade next week, and somewhere in there I need to apply for two funding sources. And I have to get permit reports out to the places I visited over the summer, which aren't due for a month or two, but the fact that I'm getting reminder emails about it is stressing me out because I feel like I need to do them RIGHT NOW, for reasons I'm not entirely sure. Maybe I'm expecting wrath from some permit god if I don't get them out in a timely fashion. And on top of all that, I want to write, which of course I have no time for. But that doesn't stop my brain from coming up with snippets and ideas when I have other matters to concentrate on. Oh yeah, and holidays. Somewhere in here I need to do holiday things. There's a holiday coming up, isn't there?

I kinda sorta feel like I'm about to explode.