Sensibleness

I have a time crunch to get travel documents in time to go to Canada.

It is getting pretty awkwardly tight.

So instead of doing the things I need to do, I am hiding in my house still angry about how stress sick I made myself yesterday.  I am a sensible adult.  Adulting so hard that it will leave you walking funny for a week... or something.

I am probably not doing ok.  Good thing I already established that I never need EPS, so I don't even have to worry if I am doing badly enough to involve them.