I haven't waited tables in...oh, almost 10 years. But I still have nightmares of too many tables to wait, not getting the drinks soon enough, forgetting to turn in orders, customers pissed at me.
These dreams are a sure sign I'm stressed and feeling that things are out of my control. I'm just hoping that now that the majority of the comparison shopping for the trip is over, I can relax.
I haven't even been able to write this weekend.
I killed off a character, and the writing that was going suddenly became a lot harder. I don't think it was sadness at seeing the character go so much as having too much on my plate to deal with.
At least I hope. I'm going to see if I can get some words now...