My life is spinning, spinning, spinning.
I kind of want to climb in a hole and hibernate for six months.
Except I can't, 'cause I have too much to do.
Do you ever feel like there is so much going on that you can't possibly keep up and the ends of your nerves are splitting and if one more thing gets added to the mix you'll explode?
Okay. Now that I got that off my chest, I'm off to the gym. As long as I don't fall over from all the spinning.