*751 - nerves

Talking to daddy makes me breathe easier because I now feel like I am actually capable of sorting out the chaotic mess in my brain in neat, color-coordinated rows (alphabetically, of course). I want to be like my daddy. He's awesomeopossum. :)

I have been surprisingly stressed and nervy of late, considering that today's only the fifth day of actual classes. But hopefully all will be settled and made clear by tomorrow morning and I will be much more at ease no matter what the decision, because tottering on the edge of THIS! or THAT! always makes me upset.