So why do I hear this deep sound somewhere in the distance thudding "Doom! Doom!"?
It'll be fine. We're all fine here. Really.
(I think the problem is that time is failing at its basic function -- once again, everything is happening at the same time. Work deadlines, WindyCon, a work-related trip to Sunnyvale -- naw, that couldn't be why I'm feeling stressed, could it?)