After 4 grueling hours of waiting at the car mechanic yesterday, I left no wiser than when I had arrived. Don't you hate that? Now I am in constant worry that as I'm driving, my car will let me down with a sputtering stall. Ah well, it will add an element of excitement to my life. We are still moving along with the house situation; we are crossing our fingers and toes that we will know everything for sure next week. It is situations like this that I prefer to file in the back of my mind to think about later when I have more time to over think issues that I have no control over. These types of stresses are the worst, and usually the kind that creep out of my secret upper story cabinet to pester me in my sleep.
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