Man oh man, do I hate moving. If there's anything I hate more than moving, it's taxes. And I've had to do both this week.
I'm normally a pretty laid-back kind of guy, but between the taxes and the moving and the job I've felt much more stressed than usual. I haven't been getting to bed until the wee hours of the morning, and then I have trouble sleeping. My appetite is off. I'm feeling fatter than usual (note to self, start an exercize regimen... sometime), and this afternoon I got one hell of a nosebleed, and I almost never get those. Next week can't come soon enough.
8:32:53 PM
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