Just a spoon full of anxiety makes the medicine go down..

Who..

Am I writing another post?

Why yes I am.

In the interm, I was released as a member of the Branch Presidency. At first I was disappointed, now, overjoyed.

Besides that.. Well, I’m getting Anxious.

Why Anxious you say?

Well, recently, my work told me they wanted me to take trip overseas.

OVERSEAS PEOPLE.

This is from a man who gets nervious watching TV when all the sudden they cut away to a picture of an airplane flying.

I WANT TO RUN FOR THE HILLS!

So.. I may have to do a trip to Vegas to see how I will do.

I’ll just need to make sure that the Nevada statet mental hospital has two big burley guys, and a nice white strait jacket for when I come off, crazy.

The other thing making me anxious. On Wensday I put in an offer for a new home.

And my offer wanted everything, including the kitchen sink.

Which should come standard with a house…

But I do want to entertain my cooking fetish, and get a Dual Fuel range, a stainless steel fridge, and eventually granite counter tops.

Now, if I do use any of the cooking gaggetry that I want, that will be ad different story.

Oh, and a home theater.

But.. Now I play the waiting and negotiating game, and gets some AntAcid.

Till next time.