I am an ostrich

I worked it out while talking to Dad today.  When too much stuff gets thrown at me at one time, I bury my head in the sand until it’s almost too late rather than figure out a way to manage it all.  Not helpful.  Not healthy.  I made some progress today, and I was finally given some direction (badly needed) on one project and a better due date on another, and I feel like I can handle it now.  We’ll see.  But I do feel better.  (Sssshh.  It’s mostly work and a little bit school, so I can’t talk about it anymore.)