Over-Worry

I am seriously a potential medalist if Over-Worrying ever becomes a sport. I was dreading hearing from someone because we've been playing phone tag and, frankly, I've been to busy to work on his project. In the most cowardly way I emailed him yesterday as I was leaving. (yeah, the search is still on for my spine) I expected to have a message waiting to day and there it was.

I stared at the "Msg Wait" LED for a few minutes.

Pondered freshening up my coffee.

Pondered the feasibility of hacking into our voicemail system and deleting all the voicemails.

And then finally check my messages.

Yup, his was there but to my surprise the project is even on hold. They're waiting for legal. All worry and no play make Eddie a dull boy.