Right now, waiting for my supper to be finished (spaghetti, yum!), but there's a ton of stuff that I have to do today. A lot of mafia stuff. A lot of real-life stuff. Just. Lots and lots and lots of stuff. I also was told that I need to make money--more than normal. Because apparently my limited (basically zero) expenses are still actually outweighing my income.
Stress in life.
Very very high.
I mean, it's good in some ways, horrendously awful in others.
Got work to do.
Lots and lots of it.