My period magically came a week early AND, the freak-out level has gone down considerably since I just learned that apparently, two months ago, I asked for tomorrow off.
So now I have tonight AND late night AND all day tomorow, instead of just a few hours tonight to do everything I could have done all these months. It also means I can drink and pack tonight, w00t!
Plus, because my grandmother decided to hit her deathbed, my little brother flew in and helped me figure out my bike altar and take down the DOOM! dome.
(because that is what I got when I looked for "saint of lost causes")
I just wanted to post an anti-projects I had to call quits, things that are going wrong post.