sTRESS!!!!

I think that stress will eat me up from inside, like a hairy, scary, monster. Stress, stress, stress, always something to do, always running to catch this moment before the next one arrives. I long to say: "I'm bored... I don't know what to do....". I KNOW what to do, I just don't know WHEN to do it all. Grrr!!!! (Scared already? Or not yet?)