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[elizabeth]

Today started out well. Then I had what can only be described as a "gruesome" therapy session, there were no seats in Starbucks so I could soothe myself with the repetitive sound of the keys, and when I got home, through the beginnings of the icy rainstorm, my boss had emailed me with bitchery I was not aware he could access.

::curls up in a ball and drinks tea::

OKAY, FEBRUARY, I GET IT.

I'm going to bed early tonight. Tomorrow, I am getting up early, and attacking the day. Because everything looks better in the morning.

Reposted from IJ, 20 March 2009