Panic

Like tiredness it creeps over you. You know it's going to happen, its inevitable. Unavoidable but boy did you try. Procrastinating with books, computers, cleaning, friends, family, eating and blogging.
But it's too late. You can feel it, that niggle in the back of your mind. Starting like a feather tickling behind your ear progressing to a brain crushing, heart pounding fear that makes you curl your fists so tight you leave cresent nail marks in your palms.
It's okay though. You'll get through it and you know that. Sit down, breathe. Although it might seem futile this late, do it. Get on with it. Panicking will only stop your body still but you need to move, you need to get the ball rolling and fast.
Get ready.
Go.