Spring Break
Looks like I’m getting the break I’ve needed for some time. At least in most areas of my life. No class this next week, Ash is at her Grandparents’, and hey, for a bonus, my boss is out of town for a couple weeks (not that he’s one to complain about or anything).
Of course, I have things to do, need to put the finishing touches on my Mixed Nuts CD for Cashew Style, need to clean, pack my place up, move next weekend, oh, yeah, and find money to pick up my car that’s being worked on. But…for some reason I’ve gone passed the hyperventilating panic attacks and into the “it’ll work out” mindset I’m so very not used to. It’s like yesterday at the office - the painters had put plastic over the windows so they could spray paint the building. I was fine, didn’t experience any claustrophic feelings…as long as I wasn’t looking out the window. So, I’ll do what needs to be done, and try to ignore the gargantuous bulge of doom hanging over my head. Yeah. Easy.
“I live this life until this life won’t let me live here anymore”
-Big & Rich
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