nerves

NS seems to have dulled my senses somewhat. Usually the eve of such a day would be marked with insomnia and worry, but as it is I'm still caught up in the dust storm of the months shooting by, and I'm not even sure it's March yet. But now that tingling in my fingers and the sweat in my palms kinda settles the dust. At the least, it'll be fun returning to VJ and doing the old stuff once more. This is just a spontaneous description of the before, penning my thoughts and stuff, so that maybe the after would come more distinctly to future me.