You know that feeling when you've worked on something so long, been so absorbed by it, that it becomes your baby? When you are so attached to a project that you feel like it is the bread you break, the air that you breathe?
That's where
@MAL is, and it is not a great place to be.
When the wheels start to grind on the axle - you wonder whether they're true.
When the cart starts veering to the left, though you're sure you're steering straight, you wonder whether the wheels are aligned.
When the cart pitches in the ditch, you wonder whether you'll be thrown clear.
When you're in the ditch, you wonder whether someone'll pull you out.
Only your friends will pull you out, make sure you have enough of them.