Let it out

There are times in work where I meet my enemy, dead end. Actually, there's no dead end as literally said, but the situation that feels like one. You know, two jobs in one bottle where the output comes from the same neck. Which one should be out first while the deadline only knows one line.

I had one just recently and it drove me nuts for a few days. Like you wanted to scream to your heart's content. You raced with yourself. It's hectic, but fun. It's overwhelming, but challenging.
I knew that I would eventually finish them. That's one of small lights that kept me going. I had to make decision, though, to have priority.

Now, I need a vacation (n_n)