Poof.

Emotions are kicking in again.
Damn. I haven't had this for a long time.

Breathe. Breathe. Breathe.
My face tightens. I feel like puking.
My legs are tensed up. Chest rises.
Up. Down. Up. Down. Up, down, up, down.

Could it be because of the SS presentation tomorrow?
No. Duh no.

I'm supposed to sleep now.
NAPFA. Mr Jason's last day in ATC.

Tomorrow.