Tomorrow I am supposed to go off on my second trip by myself. But I am fighting depression today, and everything is in doubt.
It would be an especially good time to go, because Lori would like to rattle around the house by herself for a couple of days. And I sure could use the relaxation. So far this morning I have had to deal with some issues over the phone… neither is yet resolved. So more effort will have to go there as well.
These may seem little things. But they can turn my life from one way to another. I need to get away from the constant anxiety of home. I love it here – this is my sanctuary. But even the best place can get to be too stressful. I am sure we all know how that feels.
I am not sure how this will go. I do not have much of a plan for today. There are things that need to be done, and I will have to find ways to do them.
I hate days like this…