Sinking In - Part 2

I couldn't find my car keys this morning. My spare set is broken such that I can drive, but chance losing the fob, so I usually avoid using them. I was very distraught at not being able to find my keys, they're on a very sparkly key chain so they should be hard to miss, but it was 5am and nothing is easy to find at 5am. Somehow in my search for my keys I forgot my breakfast in the microwave. In other news, it was a Monday. But not just any Monday, my last Monday on this project. After my initial "holy wha" moment going through the gate this morning it hit me periodically throughout the day with a sick flip-flopping feeling in my tum tum. Top that with the Mondays, and arguing with some Indian person via Dell Chat about the status of my lappy, it was a rather tense day. A coworker also inadvertently found an error in something I did a month or so ago and I had to redo it, with no one to blame but myself. I brought home my last box of stuff from my desk and am trying to go through it. I seem to be just moving my "deal with later" pile around the room as it grows though... But there's nobody else to deal with this crap 'cept me, right? Do I give it up for the evening and hope I feel better tomorrow? Do I force myself to deal with it now? Or do I dump the whole thing in one of my "to move" piles and worry about dealing with it when I get there? But what if I run out of weight on the moving truck? Gah!!!