Stressed & Overwhelmed & Overwhelmed & Stressed
I am. Stressed. Overwhelmed. Overwhelmed. Stressed.
Can't sit still. Can't make my brain shut up.
Just want my car fixed already for the fuck of loving god, and, moremoremoremuchmore importantly, my cats back to healthy.
Also wouldn't mind someone to lay my head in their lap and pet my hair while I yammer about the car and the cats and the stress and the overwhelmed.
But for now: if someone could please fix the first two, I'd be much obliged.