The Road to Orlando: It's dread

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December 21, 2005

It's dread

Saturday was Paul's office party. No problem. That was fun, easy to deal with other than eating (brought Julia food, but did not pack my own. Duh.)

Sunday was no problem. Did nursery sunday school and it was easy. Got a bite to eat and then went to drumming. Fun.

Monday. My sister flew in. Went to my massage appointment (good) and then went to see my sister at my parents' house and it started that evening. The sick to my stomach feeling. At first I thought it was something I ate. But it's been on and off since then and I recognize it for what it is -- dread. Sheer holiday dread.