……my sense of humour!
I think I am losing it with every passing day that brings us closer to the wedding. There are hazaar things to be done and we have only a couple of months left. Its not the long list of tasks that worry me. Every time I am asked yet another question I lose it a little. Every time I am asked for my opinion or suggestion I sigh deeper now. The discussions are getting longer, the demands are getting stronger. I also realise that everyone has a different idea and plan. Each time this difference is highlighted I lose it a little more!
I miss excel sheets and crazy deadlines. I think I might even miss my bitchy boss a little now. But most of all, I miss my sense of humour. **Sigh**