You know when some mistake happens, and you start panicking? That was what my evening was like.
It doesn't appear to have been my fault, but basically, there was a screw up involving housing, and for about a half hour I thought I was getting evicted. I'm not, thankfully, but as I waited for the landlord to call me I was trying desperately hard not to have a meltdown. I tried doing some writing, I tried distracting myself in my infinite quest for good blogs. But I kept thinking about the crisis at hand. According to the notice I got, I would have to move on Halloween day, and I can think of little else that would make me want to throw up. Not only would I have to give up my beloved Halloween plans (I would never forgive myself) I would also have no where to go.
When she called and told me there had been an error, I was so relieved. I can still enjoy the holiday and everything.
Just so everyone knows, this counts as my Halloween scare. No need to make me freak out more.
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