So I have been managing my anxiety pretty well the last little bit. And with anxiety for now, that is actually as good as it gets. Today it fell apart.
I have photosensitivity, a mild headache, and am beyond tired. I suddenly realized I let Comiccon creep up on me this year without any planning and now it is in 36 hours. It doesn’t help that my schedule for the event has a major time conflict I can’t seem to resolve. And basically ever since I have had that conflict I have been on edge.
Today I realized I don’t have anything ready…at all. So tomorrow I am going to pack up all my comiccon stuff before I clean the house. Which may end up with an dirty house and a complete melt down. I have already made about 6 lists, and hopefully tomorrow will be better than I hoped.