T minus 1 week

i'm tired. and my hands are kind of banged up. but steve, he has new rotors and pads all around, newer front calipers with less of the seized, a new nut on the endlink where once, there was none; and best ghetto-rigged exhaust ever, compliments of kz.
should pass inspection now; we'll know on wednesday.

it's less than 7 days away now, that GRE-juggernaut. and i should be studying but instead, i have had what i'll call an unblinking consciousness; a deer-in-the-headlight paralysis of the stress response. and i don't mind at all; i'm so tired of thinking about it, i embrace its passing. much like i embraced pizza and beer last night. i find my current serial inaction in the grad school application process almost as exhilirating as the teeth-grinding, sphincter-clenching frenzy i've exhibited up till now. the clock, it keeps on ticking and my, there's always something else to do. from one task to the next, sleep in or sleep not, this is how life slips by.