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I'm glad one poll in Iowa was good news, but the latest take on polls is not to put too much faith in them. You can't have it both ways (unless the need for a smile is just too great).
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The night before our outdoor wedding, I stopped worrying that it might rain. It poured.
Laugh if you want, but I'm still going to fret. I'm sure it will help and I'm not going to risk it otherwise.
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I had to fill out the usual How Sad Have You Been Assessment for a blood pressure check in with my PA this week. How often have I been anxious? Every day. How often do I worry that something very bad might happen? Every day.
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According to Big Cuter, all this means that I'm Nauseously Optimistic.
Oh, I love that - "Nauseously Optimistic".
ReplyDeleteI really am working at not fretting. I don't want to relive the way I felt eight years ago.
We each deal in our own way, don't we :)]
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