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Like many of you, I am waiting for the "GOLDEN TICKET" e-mail that signals an incoming goody box from BUSSE.
For the most part the strain and tension that accompanies the wait, has been bearable.
But every now and again I find myself...um....slipping.
I tired the typical, time honored methods of dealing with this sort of thing such as:
Counting to ten.
Take a few deep breaths.
Find a "HAPPY Place"
walk around the block.
drink heavily.
smoke a cigar.
over eat
As these things showed less and less success, I had to resort to more extreme measures.
When I found myself obsessing I hit my thumb with a hammer.
Unfortunately, it only worked twice. Go figure.
Now I am trying to find some way to cope with the challenge of waiting for my first BUSSE.
Can anybody suggest a way for me to maintain a reasonable amount of sanity until somebody punches my "GOLDEN TICKET"?
SHane
For the most part the strain and tension that accompanies the wait, has been bearable.
But every now and again I find myself...um....slipping.
I tired the typical, time honored methods of dealing with this sort of thing such as:
Counting to ten.
Take a few deep breaths.
Find a "HAPPY Place"
walk around the block.
drink heavily.
smoke a cigar.
over eat
As these things showed less and less success, I had to resort to more extreme measures.
When I found myself obsessing I hit my thumb with a hammer.
Unfortunately, it only worked twice. Go figure.
Now I am trying to find some way to cope with the challenge of waiting for my first BUSSE.
Can anybody suggest a way for me to maintain a reasonable amount of sanity until somebody punches my "GOLDEN TICKET"?
SHane