Waiting for the 2nd

I think I may have mentioned in previous postings that patience is not my long suit. I'm not so good at patience at all.

I want it to be September 2 today! I want to sleep in my new home. I want to start the long hard slog up out of stress-related illness and start feeling better.

I want to wake up in the morning without a headache or churning gut. I want to feel rested even after a series of good nights' sleeps - this just isn't happening right now.

I'm so lucky to have a wonderful place to stay - that keeps me sane. My friend's D&D have a great set up for dogs and I am so lucky that the girls are happy and safe all day. I bathed both of them last night (and Shiraz).

I miss Mitch too....