Stress
Thinking about this move has been terrifying me. All I can think about is the thousand and one things that can go wrong. But I just realized something. It's not the move itself that is stressing me out, it's missing the "deadline" that is scaring me. So, I've this to say:
The 20th is Frank's last day at Dominic's. Russell said to take my time since he has someone to work with, so he won't be hung out to dry. The 20th is the point I am striving for, but I have my doubts as to if I'll make it. I'm working as hard and fast as I can to get everything set up, but I refuse to budge until everything is. I am almost there. I just doubt two weeks is enough time. So whenever anyone asks me when I'll be back, the answer is "Soon." I'll be sure to send couriers to the four corners of the earth, trumpets sounding, when my glorious return is set in stone. Until then, we'll all just have to wait.
*sigh*
I feel much better.
The 20th is Frank's last day at Dominic's. Russell said to take my time since he has someone to work with, so he won't be hung out to dry. The 20th is the point I am striving for, but I have my doubts as to if I'll make it. I'm working as hard and fast as I can to get everything set up, but I refuse to budge until everything is. I am almost there. I just doubt two weeks is enough time. So whenever anyone asks me when I'll be back, the answer is "Soon." I'll be sure to send couriers to the four corners of the earth, trumpets sounding, when my glorious return is set in stone. Until then, we'll all just have to wait.
*sigh*
I feel much better.