This is the point when I feel like all hope is lost and I can never pull this off. At least not without developing a taste for coffee and pulling several all-nighters . . . in a row.
I'm kidding, of course. But I really am having alternating states of panic and confidence. I have been through this cycle several times over the course of the day, and it will only get more intense from here. I should really get back to work now. I can't even write a blog entree without feeling guilty that it's not the best use of my time.
On the other hand, part of me is very excited. It all comes down to 3/3/2012.
