Ergh. This has been a stressful week. For one thing, my new doctor here in OKC has tweaked my medications for my migraines and such, and that has taken a physical toll on me. I'm feeling a bit emotionally unbalanced, to say the least.

Then there's the whole closing on the house thing coming up. Two little road bumps: our penalty to break the lease at our apartment is about 3 times higher than we thought... always read the fine print, right? The other is just the usual difficulty one faces when trying to liquidate all of one's worldly goods... red tape and clerical errors. It's hard not to freak out about everything and start screaming at Bryan, but that's not very productive or nice, so I'm trying not to do that. But I know without a doubt that God will make this process work out for us according to His will.

The state solo qualifier, a project I've been in charge of as part of my OSDTDA duties, is scheduled for next weekend, so that means this week has been crunch time. Lots of late solo entries. Tssk, Tssk.

I'm also desperately trying to make my deadline for mailing OKC Bella Cucina invitations.

And my parents are still being sued by evil, greedy liars.

So there. That's all my worries off my chest. I remember that my friend Spring used to have a quote taped on her mirror about turning over your worries to God and letting Him handle them (S, do you remember what I'm talking about?). That's what I'm doing via this post. Here they are, Lord! Thanks for promising to be with me through all of life's changes and difficulties. I couldn't handle it without you.