Stress Level... TO THE MOON!

I thought I was at the peak of the amount of stress I could possibly take. But I was wrong. I had to head-butt the fridge to get a hold of myself. And for those that truly know me... such acts are not part of my usual calm exterior. The fissures are starting to blow steam.

The bad thing here is that both my wife and I are on a high wire without much of a safety net. Like those guys on the Glad ForceFlex garbage bags and the piano commercial... if something goes wrong or goes too long, we will smash ourselves onto the sidewalk. Even if the opportunity that I am currently working on pans out, there is another lava field for us on the other side of the mountain. Ugly, ugly, ugly. There are so many other things spinning (seemingly out of control) around us that we feel like we're going crazy. I don't want to go that far with this right now, so I'll tangent off and talk about the weather!

Its raining outside and very gloomy.