Stressed

Ever since Christmas, I've been stressed.  I've been stressed about work, I've been stressed about losing weight, or in my case, not losing weight, and I've been stressed about getting started doing all the things I want to do this year - like getting the mole removed on my back and getting the hair on my face and chin removed, and getting this busted mucus cell on my lip fixed.

Apparently the doctor is closed until the 3rd which means we probably won't get an appointment until February.  IMO, unacceptable.  Appointment in February means not getting anything started until March!

Last night, I couldn't even sleep.  I kept tossing and turning. 

I think the mucus cell will heal completely which is why I haven't gone back to the dentist to move forward with it.  Well, I'm giving it a few more days to see if it does disappear completely.

Next month an encore of Aida is showing.  I decided to purchase a ticket and go.  I'll look like a dorkie loser by myself but what is a girl to do.  I have no escort.  Story of my life.