Road Trip - Check!

We made it! We are in our apartment and are, for the most part, unpacked.  But it was a miserable trip.  We were both sick, Mark much less so since he had taken the flu shot earlier last year.  As we drove, I got progressively worse, and now I am so sick I find myself taking hydrocodone for my throat and chest just to contain the pain, and I've had this stuff for years and years so it's not like I abuse it.  We spent the night at the Ritz Carlton which should have been a fun time, but we were so sick we ordered room service, took way too much flu medicine and went to bed.  I was worse in the morning.  Five days after getting the flu, I find that I'm actually more sick and am going to the doctor today.  I hope school understands.  I'm supposed to enroll today.MIRACLE OF ALL MIRACLES! We put our house on the market on the 9th, the first showing was on the 10th, and they made an offer.  We don't have anything on paper yet, so the house is still being shown and there are three showings today!  That seems like a lot to me, but I don't know what is normal. I'm very glad I'm not living there.  I wouldn't know what to do with myself.  I can't stay there while they show the house, so what would I do for the three hours today when they show the house?  With the dog? Now I'm in panic mode.  Where the frick are we going to live?  Our real estate agent knows I'm panicked. I told her I wanted to cast a wider ne...
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