Wow. I've bitten off more than I can chew.
I'm supposed to be helping build a house. I've got my hands in several websites now. I've just finished my ebay niche blog plugin thing (I'm pretty impressed with myself on this one) and now have to start churning out content and hoping for the money to start flowing in. I've become almost a counselor for a couple friends (this is draining as all hell). And now I'm supposed to be going to Minneapolis this weekend for band stuff.
There's nothing bad in that list, and nothing overly stressful. But all together, I feel friggin exhausted and overwhelmed – but in a good way.
It's times like these, when almost everything is good, that I remember why I'm here.