I'm stuck between being perfectly fine and having a panic attack concerning all of the new information that's been flowing between my "selves" as we mentally compromise how our lives have been to this moment.

And I'm also staving off the urge to sleep for a week to attempt to catch up on the abject lack of it that existed in one lifetime, while also being wary of the point that a mad queen is going to track me down and set me aflame, while also being confident that it won't happen anytime soon.

So, you know... Pretty well, overall. *sipping*