I hate when I put things off for so long that they take on a life of their own, occurring to me when I roll over in the middle of the night, making me break out into a bit of a cold sweat, and then because of the anxiety it caused, I Just Can’t Deal the next day, so it gets pushed off again…and then one day I pick up the phone and JUST DO IT, and in thirty seconds it is taken care of, and then I feel like an idiot for making such a big stupid deal over nothing. And then I blog about it so you can all know what a dum-dum I am. DAMN YOU, ANXIETY!