I've been shaking lately. The tiniest hint of a nervous situation makes me tremble like a bad case of the Parkinson's. And today I couldn't sit still. It took every ounce of my not inconsiderable self-control to stay in class. All of them. All of my classes.
The thing is, I don't even have a legitimate excuse. I mean, I had a run-in with the UVU administrative process, but my pile of good things is definitely taller than my pile of bad things right now (did I mention I bought the paisley soup bowls? Did I mention I eat out of them every day?).
So why can't I breathe?
Rough start to the semester. I hope I get a grip, and soon, or this is gonna be a long 14 weeks.