Wednesday - I spoke to someone about my charge on my room. How I had hopes again and they were fading much more quickly than they should be. I mentioned that I'm turning 35 and thought that that might have something to do with my freakout. I smiled and said, "I know- it is just a number". and they said seriously, "but it is not an insignificant number." holy geez, man. Really? This is no time for me to hear all about the truth.
After work I visted Lauren, Steve and their girls. I told Lauren about working on my room - she said that she works hard on her organization because she never wants it to get like it is for mom. I told her that my situation is worse than anything mom every got into. She seemed surprised and wondered why I keep it the way I do. I told her I was lazy. She expressed doubt at that conclusion. I mentioned safety. I got home after 10 and went to sleep directly.
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