Perhaps I can interest you in the Boston Globe's images of the apocalypse?
Life is really hard lately. The overachiever inside me, and the person who can't say no to anyone, aren't making it any easier. I'm overbooked and overworked. I can't really relax, because I know there are always other, more important things I should be doing. This week I'm teaching eight classes, working a birthday party, dogsitting, going to seven classes at Brooklyn College, and singing/performing in a one-woman show on Sunday morning. I have two papers to write. I have to read The Clouds.
Time to go get some coffee.