Good vibes needed

So, a lot of my job involves forward planning. Like, in this case, I need to have a form to the copyshop a day before it goes out to teachers, at least two weeks before they turn it back in, so I can give them to my boss, so he can look at them for at least two weeks, so I can look at his forms and compare them to a completely independent set of forms I have also copied, provided, and received from the teachers, spend at least three days compiling a list, and get that list to another department. Also, since this is spring, these forms are iterative and overlapping-- I have two sets of the whole process staggered by two weeks.

This would all be fine except that when I got back from being sick I realized I needed to have done this stuff while I was being sick. Every day really, seriously counts. Now we're going to be squeezed a bit.

So I stress. This is compounded by the fact that I'm still bloody sick--although not as bad as I was, say, last Thursday--in what may now be my third independent affliction in a row. And by the fact that my sister, who had her gall bladder removed, is now buried in medical bills. Like, it reminds me of Sicko. And my parents do not magically have the money to make it go away.

In short, any good thoughts to send my way would not be turned back. It must be spring again.