This morning, I woke up to my jaws aching. I have no doubt I have been grinding my teeth in my sleep. Niblings, your aunt is overwhelmed.
It isn’t a horrified overwhelmedness, where my back is against the wall and I’m utterly powerless. It’s a juggling sort of overwhelmedness; I’m keeping a lot of balls in the air while crossing a busy street. Life has generally been kind, generous even, but because of my oversight regarding the things I require for candidacy, I panicked and generated even more things on my plate. What I mean to say is, apart from school, I have about five writing projects I need to complete by mid-November, even though I feel it should be school I should be paying attention to. I don’t know. My mind’s currently a-jumble. I don’t even know if I’ll be able to maintain this blog. Maybe not for the time being. I’ll revive this when–
When I return to Japan, which I surprisingly am, from this winter to spring. I can’t physically feel it, but I know I’m excited. I’ll write more about this later on. (I need to get my visa sorted out first.)