Nan is stylin' I am stressin'

When you feel the world is
crashing all around your feet come
running headlong into my arms breathless...

School is 3 weeks in now. It's not stressing me out yet, it actually feels as though it could be an easy semester. So... why am I feeling completely lost and out of my mind stressed out?
That's a good question, and I'm glad someone is asking, even if it's just myself.

I have to take Kaia to the vet tomorrow. That's the second time this month. I'm going to have to open her own credit card soon. She's pretty much torn all the skin off one of her back feet. And I'm pretty done with coming home to a bed soaked in blood down to the mattress. However, her dad has been keeping her wounds covered and I put a striped baby sock on her this even. She is stylin'! She's my baby and her problems are stressing me out a bit.

Fast forward or rewind to me driving around town in my fabulous xterra... oh, you can hear me coming from 2 blocks away. That squealing you heard today, yeah, that was me. Glad you noticed, stared, and pointed. So I should probably get that fixed before my brakes go out and I go crashing into an innocent little old lady pushing her walker and pulling her miniature poodle across the street. Add that to my stress list.

My shoulder is so out of place that sometimes, it's hard to sleep. And the lump thing in my neck...getter bigger I do believe. Maybe the doctor will take a free visit from me to her house since we're friends? HA...probably not. Number what now? Stressor 3.

Girl problem alert. It's that time again... Yes, it's time to get my hair redone. I'm starting to feel like a dirtbag and need to pay Keelee a visit and pay her $80 to fix it. Stress list? Check.

Last thing I may be crashing into a dark hole about? I am sitting here complaining when there are people a million x3 worse off then me. Yeah... I'll tell ya. I am a selfish person.

But I'm working on it.