Why is it that, now that the stress of the wedding is done, the stress of half-a-dozen other things decides to hit all at once? I haven't been this tense since college (at least, my shoulders haven't been this tight since then). But, yeah. Between finding out that the apartment is getting inspected on Wednesday, which means making it presentable by then, having my mother come up tomorrow to help with the aforementioned, Eric's back issues, money issues tied to trying to get into a new apartment by the end of June, and being dragged into some really NASTY crap here at work...it's not making my cold/sinus infection/whatever the hell it is any better, that's for certain.
I think I'm just going to cry a little in the corner for a few, then back to work.