h'okay so... I am massively stressed because one of my classes is so stupid hard you just cannot believe it. Psychopharmacology taught by a Neurobiologist who has never taught this before is... an experience. I am learning a hell of a lot but OMG.

The first test was such a huge amount of information. I studied for 6 days, hard, needed a cheat sheet and still got a 86. Granted I know that I am going to need all of this information later to better understand how drugs affect the brain, but GAH! Yeah... stress, I haz it. The other test I took two days later suffered some because of that, since I was not able to fully able to prepare for it but what could I do?

The downside of this academic intensity is that I have been struggling to get writing done. I am trying to finish the edits for Tegan done that I wanted to have done by the end of November. I managed to do some other stuff but not to the amount I think I need. I have stories jamming themselves in my head and it's not a pretty sight. I managed to get a Whateley story done. It needed only 45 minutes of work done and that was like 2 weeks ago that I realized that.

So, since I only have one test coming up next Saturday that I am not stressed over, I think I might be able to get more story out. This might be a good thing for me and help me destress and unpack the madness in my head. Its like therapy but for your enjoyment.

Whelp, back to the salt mines. Gotta churn out more stuff so you all might get to meet some of the other fun characters I have in my head wanting to break free.