"The race is on and here comes..."

Do you ever get the feeling where you do something, but then doubt it later and then worry extensively about whether or not it will blow up in your face? Yeah. I thought so.

But on a different note.

I feel incredibly busy lately. So much is happening, so much feels like it's converging on a single point (me, to be self centered). However, I still feel incredibly alive. Sprinting through life. It's like a runner's high. As long as I've got good friends who will let me stop and catch my breath, I'll be fine.





"....and the winner loses all."