Much Ado About Nothing

Sat 04.17.2004


Friday morning, John picked up his dad and drove him to the hotel to check in. Dad booked another room for his sister and friend for the weekend. We were off the hook for hosting two people in our crammed one-bedroom apartment. It cost him $130 a night.

"They don't want to sleep on the floor." Dad said.

John's family had no idea of my recent panic attacks (heart palpitation episodes).

Things worked out perfectly.

We need a little pressure of having visitors so John would really clean up house.

It's crazy that such pressure would give me anxiety. There must be something else...