It's incredible how deeply I feel the physical effects of stress. I am taking the GRE tomorrow morning and even though I am plenty prepared and generally kill it on standardized tests, I still feel sick to my stomach about it. I haven't even posted on here because I keep telling myself that I should be studying instead, letting the guilt keep me from getting anything done.
I ended up making that cake for my mother's birthday and it came out... adequate. It was absolutely delicious, and looked like maybe a 12 year old had assembled it rather than a pre-school child, so that's definitely an upgrade over the last cake I attempted. I am excited to post some pictures of it tomorrow once I'm done with this test.
I have been apprehensive about writing too much because I don't want to use up all my good writing vibes here and have none left for the GRE when I have to argue something I don't care about in the slightest. When I don't write anything for a few days I feel as if I could ramble endlessly about anything, so I'm trying to keep some of that locked in before I unleash it tomorrow morning.
Wish me luck please! I will need it.