Calm. I should be calm. Work due Monday is finished. But instead, I’m fretting about how I should start in the next phase of the assignment, except that I don’t remember which bit I’m supposed to start on next. I’m sorely tempted to just wait until the meeting Monday morning, but I’m afraid that I’ll end up regretting losing time. Even though I didn’t really plan to work tomorrow. So, pointless fretting, it is.