Ridiculous, self-inflicted busyness

Have you ever been so busy that you literally didn't even know where to begin to tackle your enormous pile of THINGS TO DO?

I'm at that point right now, and am obviously not helping myself by posting instead of working. But I'll consider this stress relief of sorts, har har.

Am in the midst of packing up to move-in for my senior year, and I just can't seem to finish. Am thinking about everything I'll need to do within the next 24 hours - start and finish the layout for an entire issue of a student publication, finish a story for my internship, show my friend around LA, interview several people, and settle into a new apartment.

Haven't had time to breathe in a while, but this busyness IS self induced, so don't feel as though I can really complain. Oy soy.

...this is so ridiculous that all I can do is sit here and eat mochi ice cream by the box. This can't be healthy.