How do you know when you're having a nervous breakdown? Can you tell? Or is that you're always the last to know when you're joining the ranks of the criminally insane?
My school to-do list is growing longer by the hour-despite the work I'm putting in. And right now I'm faced with a creative dilemma: workshop the story I wrote this summer but now hate beyond belief OR write a new story (due by Oct. 16) based on a recent idea and pray that I can whip out 10 pages of semi-coherant plot, action, description, dialogue in just 3 weeks AND get all my other homework done? It feels like I have no time to write and isn't that supposed to be the point of all this?
And can I just say that although I'm very happy to have my Gilmore Girls back on the air- I thought the whole Luke-is-married-oh-wait-he's-not plotline was a cheap cheat on the part of the producers/writers.
OK, I think I've reached my bitch-and-moan quota for the day.