Stress-a-palooza

Well it's happened world.  I suppose it was bound to happen sooner or later now that I've entered the "Adulthood Zone" but I didn't expect it to come quite so soon.

What am I talking about you ask?

I just heaped a second serving of responsibility onto my already overflowing platter of frustration.

That's right!  I just scored myself a second job.

It's going to be epic and I'm really excited, don't get me wrong, I'm just also concerned for my well-being as this will be a second job on top of an already tiring job on top of a full semester of online classes on top of my Sunbeam calling in Primary on top of all the other responsibilities I somehow got wrangled into.  No offense mom, but I'm calling you out.

Why'd you have to go and raise me right?  Not cool.

So, fair warning, you may not see me for the next eon and a half.  Do not be alarmed.  I'm probably still alive . . . insane, but alive.

Good luck to you, and as the internet has taken to saying; "May the odds be ever in YOUR favor."  Although in my case let them be ever in MY favor.

Let the Games begin.