Not a day and a half goes by, and most of my first-world problems have evaporated, or tended to themselves. The check didn't bounce. I'm not dwelling on the mess I used to be. I got to the bank in time. I wrote my cousin a heartfelt note detailing why exactly I would not be attending his wedding (entirely due to finances and not being able to afford taking off work for 3 weekends in a row). I'm getting enough sleep, eating well, and am not pregnant. The magazine I over-committed to, seems to have...gone under; it's October 9th and still no October issue, and no contact from the editor in a month.
It's rare, but I do love when my problems evaporate. Still want to leave, though.
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