Well I am already feeling the anxiety of the crazy week ahead that includes packing all our crap and making sure we don't forget anything. To ensure we do not forget anything, (and yes you can get ready to laugh) I have created a spreadsheet with all our names and categories of clothes so I do not forget to pack like socks for Little Man or something. As I pack each thing I will check off that row. Dorky yes I know. And it's not like if I did forget his socks there are not 100 stores around that I could buy some new ones.
I'm also working 10 hour days this week so I can have Friday off without having to take any PTO. Yet another stressor because who really wants to be at work for 10 hours, not me. Hell I don't really even want to be here for 8. But alas it's for a good reason otherwise I would be crazy bitch from hell on an airplane with the kids since I'm doing the crazy midnight showing of Twilight. I plan on taking a nap on Friday morning. If I can't sleep, which is possible due to my increased anxiety, I will have to check out the calming meds bottle in the closet.
I just feel like I have a million things to do, but I really don't, only a half million...
the paradox of perspective
1 month ago