Reeling

Too much to do.
Never enough time to do it.
I'm lost in a sea of work, more than I've ever had in my whole life.

Is that why I just want to crawl into my bed and sleep my trouble away?

I returned from Japan a month ago and began another section of my life. Am I happy here? Not especially. Am I surviving? Most definitely. Will I stay here? Never. I'm already moving on my way.

"The gears are already moving."

I feel: x_X Xeonked