Duuuude. For a good solid hour, I thought next week was the week of November 5th. And I was panicking like MAD - I started shaking, hyperventilating and convulsing all at the same time. I even drooled a little, too. It was as though my mind lost control of my body. Or perhaps the other way around.
November 5th is my win or lose at life day. And for the past few weeks, my position in this horribly real game has been leaning more towards death.
So how wonderful it was to realize that I had an additional week! Hallelujah! I have a feeling this didn't happen on accident. I can breathe a little better now.
Okay, that was a nice break. Back to work!