talking too much.

A very palpable feeling that there are just too many things you want to do at once, and the more you feel as if you're devoting time to the one thing, you're actively neglecting the rest, and so you run around spinning plates until you feel burned out, at least for a bit, and you reassess what really matters in the short-term, what you think you'll actually benefit from in sticking with one thing as opposed to another, but also just feel spurned and a little remorseful that you spent so much time and indulged in certain fantasies that you could become properly skilled at the one thing from the start.

This week should be interesting. We'll gauge how I feel at the end of it all.