So far today, at least the part of it I’ve been awake, I’ve been feeling anxious and ever so slightly panicky about all the stuff I have to do today (and now that I’m sitting here typing, I’m starting to worry about whether the fan noise the laptop is making is normal or a sign of impending doom). Looking at it logically, this doesn’t make a whole lot of sense, as there are really only two things that I absolutely must get done between now and tomorrow morning, but I don’t seem to be able to look at it that way. Or rather, I can look at it that way, but it’s not changing how I feel when I look at my to do list. It also doesn’t help to tell myself that my list is so much more manageable than a lot of people’s today. Do I have to shop for Christmas gifts at the last minute? No. Do I have to get the house ready for guests coming for the holiday? No. So why does my chest feel tight and my stomach churny? My dad self-medicated feelings like this with Christian Brothers brandy and beer; I use food. Neither is a healthy solution. Dad got on Ativan late in life and that made a remarkable difference. Is that what I need? Whether it is or isn’t, I can’t get meds today, so I need to just step away from both list and laptop, have a breakfast that doesn’t consist entirely of Hershey’s kisses, and then get on with things.
On this date in 2010: Oh Purple Tree
2009: Parking Lots and Anchor Stores
2008: Tree of Fascination
2007: With Care
2006: Presto-Pine and Sugar Play
2005: Winter Count–October
2004: The Stockings Were Hung on the Bookcase with Care
2003: Peace on Earth and Goodwill to All
2002: Books I Have Not Read
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