So I have only moved from NJ to here, sometimes its culture shock!
Ok, the wait is starting to take its toll. I am beginning to get that anxious feeling I had this night 4 years ago. I hate being so invested, because I really shouldn't be
I will be holding my breath, crossing my fingers, stepping over cracks and walking around ladders. Thank god the black cat next door died. . .I know what you mean - it's kinda hard to not be overly invested in this race.
The ebb and flow of good news and bad news is difficult
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