It's stressful. My mortgage broker almost gave me a coronary today. I don't even want to get into the details, they are so ridiculous. Add to this the fact that my A-type personality appears to be resurfacing which has led me to move loads of boxes to store at Michael's apartment. M said, "Um, you know the movers can move your boxes, right?". No. No, they cannot. I must do everything and control everything. You want me to sit back and what? Relax? Not possible. Must. Manage. The minutiae.
I shall spend the rest of the afternoon trying to control the weather.
Have I mentioned that I haven't been running?
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
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