You'll come visit me after I've been committed, right?

The thought alone of being back in the office tomorrow morning already has me worked into a tizzy. Today was quite possibly the most stressful day of my entire life, thanks to the ever-increasing pile of worries waiting for me on my desk at work. I never thought I would miss Blue Cross so much. How am I going to sleep tonight?!

On the bright side, my dad is coming to Duluth to donate blood tomorrow afternoon, so I have that to look forward to...a friendly face, a good meal, the joy of not having to walk home.

And, even though the week is a mere 20% complete, I'm anxiously anticipating the weekend. Tom has finally decided to pay me a visit (I must be extra charming when I'm hungover). Someone to go to a hockey game with! Hell, someone to hang out with in general! I still get a little nervous about seeing him, but we seem to have a lot in common and we always end up having fun. Anyway, it will definitely be less stressful this time around....going back to the neighborhood that I lived in with my boyfriend for a year and sleeping at our next-door neighbor's house still feels a little weird. Plus, no long drives, no trying to find time to see everyone else, no pressure to get really drunk and humiliate myself. Here's to relaxing.

Oh tomorrow, you're approaching much too quickly. I think I'm going to be sick.