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Feb. 26th, 2008 07:54 pmToday 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.
::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