There's dull ring or buzz somewhere behind my right eye that has been droning for the last week or so, with occasional frantic screeches like a giant fish is stripping line off of a fishing reel in my mind. The drag is set too tight friends, and the line is unbreakable. The gears are starting to smoke.

I have been stressed out at work, which I avoid writing about so as not to get dooced. Suffice it to say that There is a lot going on and I am over extended. I find myself working until 6:30 at night, going home and logging back on at 10 to write embarrassing (Lack of) progress reports.

The second two panes of this cartoon pretty much says it all.

Labels: Life