This is just really a futile effort to keep my head from exploding so here goes;
It's 3 in the morning and it feels like my head is going to explode I just spent the last two hours dividing my time between figuring out how I'll get my little brothers cosplay ready in like two weeks when he only gets back tomorrow night and figuring out how the hell to do it. To figuring out how I'll finish my cosplay within two weeks while helping him with his. With a broken sewing machine. Oh yay. Oh along with a second albeit much simpler cosplay for me that I haven't even started and hopefully no last minute changes from his 12 year old brain.
At the same time I'm fighting a barely there battles to get into the correct classes before school starts and they charge every time you try to change your schedule; whoopdeedoo on top of freshman nervousness. Yay.
Not to mention I'm more scared than I have ever been before. My friend is getting a bone arrow transplant and 1 out of 2 siblings of hers have survived it. And to too off that sundae of anxiety she's doing I hundreds of miles away in Minnesota.
God be with you Maralyn
