I woke up this morning feeling very anxious and weird. Late yesterday afternoon I had a bit of a scare as the buyer of my place told me that there were some concerns with the home inspection and that the sale would be reduced to a few thousand dollars. Well, it's not that bad as they will fix it and it could have been much worse. So I felt like I had an emotional hangover from that into this morning.

I got things all together now but some things will have to remain intact for now until tomorrow morning. I spoke to my friend last night and he seemed OK about me moving. But I know that he's all against it. This morning I disappointed him a little bit because I was going to sell him my step ladder. But I can't because it won't fit in my car. He thought that I had the van but I told him I'm not getting that van until 8 tomorrow morning. I thought that I had already told him that.

Tomorrow is the big day - finally moving out and into another place. I hope my depression won't fog me a whole lot tomorrow like it did this morning.