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Moving (and worrying incessantly if everything is going to fit in my small car) has got me so stressed, every little thing that goes wrong makes me feel like bursting into tears. My new cell phone was supposed to show up today, but instead the post office stuck something in my mailbox that said I can come get it from them on Thursday. Problem: The post office closes at 5:30 and there is no way in hell I can make it all the way there in half an hour after work. There are no back-ways in Austin, period (which is why traffic is so bad here). I leave for Canada on Saturday. The phone is through a new provider, which means service to my old one is getting shut off, which means I'm not gonna have cell service if I don't get this phone. I'd go after my dentist appointment tomorrow morning, but if I did, it might make me late for a very important meeting at work. I don't know what I'm going to do.