What a week

It's almost over... I haven't felt this crap in ages. This week has been a doozy. Short version, in no particular order:

  • My cousin, David McCabe, died of cancer; aged 31
  • Almost failed yet another rental application
  • Current flatmate is giving me grief for leaving
  • Work is impossibly busy
I don't think I've ever been so sad, angry, anxious - at least not simultaneously. It's been an emotional week, to be sure; and my work and relationships have suffered.

Next week can't come fast enough - I need a fresh start. The best possible news would be a call from the estate agent, letting me know we've been approved for the Indooroopilly property; then at least I can put my troublesome flatmate out of my mind, and just get to the task of packing up my life! :)

Crossing fingers... now.

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Going up the stream of consciousness without a paddle.