Why?

Why does drama always tend to crop up when i am too busy/frazzled to deal with it? Oh yeah, that is kinda a perpetual state with me, isn't it.

The selfish reason for wanting to live with m'lady

So that when start hurting as i punish myself on essays/papers i can mooch a massage in relatively short order. Cuz owie and there is no relief in sight till sleep arrives. Only another page and a half of study writing before i can stop that bit for my conservation exam tomorrow! Huzzah!