...I'm thinking that all my nervous energy this week, coupled with the fact that time seems to be running backwards, has led me to become quite obsessive about Monday...
I have prepared for every single potential transport hiccup and subsequent escape route/Plan B, what I shall be eating, where I shall be drinking, what I shall be wearing, a timetable of childcare based tasks before being 'allowed' to leave home and get the train, what to do post match depending on result, and even a mental map of the pictures I want to take on the big day !....
I should probably get out more...but I'm sure I'm not alone
I've spent a lifetime with OCD, it may as well come in useful sometimes...
I have prepared for every single potential transport hiccup and subsequent escape route/Plan B, what I shall be eating, where I shall be drinking, what I shall be wearing, a timetable of childcare based tasks before being 'allowed' to leave home and get the train, what to do post match depending on result, and even a mental map of the pictures I want to take on the big day !....
I should probably get out more...but I'm sure I'm not alone
I've spent a lifetime with OCD, it may as well come in useful sometimes...