And Breathe

I've found, over the past 24 hours, that if I try to think about everything I have to do over the next two weeks, and two months, and two years..I kinda start to Freak Out. I can't even handle the next two days. The next two minutes, that's as far as I can look.

Also, Head, I know you hurt, but we can't take a break here..You hafta keep working; I need you..So please..stay with me..

I don't see much craft time making its way into my next two months..Hate that..

But for now, it's two minutes at a time, baby.