Spring time

It's Spring and the pollen has graciously and majestically covered everything in this part of North Carolina, including the lining of everyone's lungs... Gross... It's kind of a magical looking thing, but it still doesn't fare well on the respiratory system.

So what of Spring? This season brings in new life and, for me, a new place to live. I moved into a new apartment in Raleigh (<---- LOVE this city) and there is a spiral staircase in my living room. It's pretty cool... it's like having a piece of artwork that you didn't have to pay for but is totally the conversation piece when people come over.

I've relapsed a little on my anger management. I liken it is as a result of cutting back my therapy sessions, but more than that, I have been defaulting on my visits to church. I didn't honestly mean for all of it, but I will be honest and say that I have been more inclined to sleep in on Sunday than get up and go. And my mood has suffered. Jack and I have had a couple "come to Jesus" meetings, except that they've been more "do things Tracey's way or you will see the devil's wrath" meetings. Now, how fair is that really? I know what I need to do... now why am I finding excuses not to do it?