It's that time of year again. If you run into me and I look a little crazy, just laugh to yourself or maybe call me out on it. I can't guarantee your safety if you do the second. So how do I cope with stress?? Usually I make lists. As in tomorrow I will: Wake up early, go to the gym, shower, do homework, go to soccer at 3, drive back to Chatham, plan my saturday workshop, do some more homework... and that's just Friday, but do you really care? Probably not, and I don't blame you. Another thing, note to self: STUDY YOUR FRENCH, freaking anglophone.