How stress gets in the way of writing

Back in Sydney. Thank fucking God. But admin and other tasks drowning me, and I haven’t done any real fresh writing or even any revision of my short stories. And I have gas. Yesterday I spent a shitload of time trying to coordinate a meeting of the group of writers from the Unlocking Creativity course, and sort out flights to Europe this summer, and … shit, I just had to go take a valium…I'm freaking out...