Overload

I only wrote 747 words.

My brain is overloaded with thoughts.

I need to transcribe Borillaflax.
I need to jot thoughts about the dad-defeated alien invasion.
I need to jot thoughts about my elementals.
I need to write a new poem.
I need to practice word-sketching a lot of things: I specifically see some some pretty violet flowers just outside the window.
I need to complete the paperwork.
I need to start testing videos for my upcoming video blog.
I need friggin exercise.
I need to grow up.
I need to take a nap.
I need to fold some origami.
I probably should play the guitar, but I am focusing most of my energy on writing.
I need to start memorizing Romans 5-8; that's going to be quite daunting.
I need to clean my room.
I need to sell my PS3.
I probably need to get rid of my PS4.
I should join a gym.
I at least need to go running or swimming somewhat regularly.
I need to get one or more glass fingernail files because they're utterly amazing.
I need to start reading through Writer's Market 2016 and pursuing tasks therein.
I need to craft a solid plot outline for the rest of Meadowvale. At the moment, I'm just haphazardly trying to get the villagers mobilized.
I have to visit more family.
I have to spend time with friends.
I have to process the last few Meadowvale excerpts.
I have to fix the first few chapters of Meadowvale.

I guess I'll go get started.