Else what's a heaven for?

I was so stressed last night and this morning about all that has to be done this week with unpacking, cleaning my closets for the roommate arrival, prepping a presentation I haven't looked at in 1.5 years, packing again, and crazybusy-ness at work, and then my computer spontaneously turned off and wouldn't turn on again. But somehow after plotting all the things I'd have to do to make this week work (find my favorite local geek's email addy from Google, get to a computer and printer to print my handout if I even had a copy on my Yahoo! account, etc.), when after an hour the gremlins in the machine decided to stop fucking with me and I no longer had to buy a new computer this week, I felt ever so much less stressed, bc after all, I only have a few closets to go through.

That doesn't mean I want it to happen again. *shakes a fist at the compu