Take posession day
So our last night of sleep in this house (maybe, perhaps) was fitful, at best, for me. I tossed and turned, dreamt of what could go wrong at any turn, and my dreams were full of co-stars from my earlier life. Even there, I felt as though I was having difficulty, that signals were crossed, opportunities missed, and the fear of the unknown encroached on my rest.
In short, I'm some kinda tired this morning. But I have to have my wits about me to ensure every "i" is dotted and every "t" crossed, or I won't be getting my key this afternoon. If luck would help, I'd wish for it. Instead, I'll ask for patience and understanding to navigate the next few days without losing my mind.