I'm seriously getting neurotic, always been something of control freak, but I'm becoming a hermit. I've discovered that I get resentful when I have to leave my little furry family. Don't get me wrong, I quite enjoyed getting dressed up and dancing, but I hated being away from my animals.
Just think, this January I'll be sending Roxy off to the cutting horse trainer. And he's talking about spending 3 months down in Texas (save on heating costs and avoids the high cost of hay). Perhaps I'd better practice letting go before she goes off to school. :0