The Last Days
I'm always stressed out the last few days of someting. Whether it's the last few days of a job, last day at an apartment, last day of whatever.
Now I'm stressing out over the last few days here. Granted the laundry machine is busted (again) so we're going to handwash and bag a lot of clothes unexpectedly. That doesn't help.
But it seems that this stress always comes from nowhere. We are already done packing most everything, save what we need to train in the next few days. So really there isn't much to do. Which somehow just makes it all seem worse.
Both Danielle and I have gotten some good sleep the past few nights and I'd like that to stay, but I just feel stressed the hell out.
2 comments:
*sends de-stressing agent* or something. I hope your last few days go well. See ya soon.
understandable, have a safe trip!
on a side note of random foactoidiness, did you know that Jehova (or however you spell it) Witnesses don't like it when people say "good luck" because they think the word luck is related somehow to lucifer. :)
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