Wednesday, May 02, 2007

I am all sorts of stressing out.

I need a vacation. I also need money to go on that vacation.

I feel like I'm 3 seconds away from a nervous breakdown.

What started this?

I got mail at work. Trust me, if it's from someone I want to hear from, they know how to find me.

AND it's at the wrong office, so I get to wait until it gets here to figure out what sort of fucked up trouble I'm in now.



HDIC, Head Dick In Charge said...

I'm planning on heading your way (ish) in the next several months. If I could I would at least take you out to eat or something. Life sucks a little less when you have some decent food in you and maybe a few shots of some choice beverage.

Clare said...

I am so there.


K-Mart said...

Hey Clare, I really hope you pull through.

I don't know what sort of books you like to read, but this one has totally helped me get through the shitpiles:

The Magic Of Thinking Big
by David J. Schwartz

Maybe it'll help you somewhat, or maybe it'll be an utter waste of time for you to read, I don't know. I just hope it helps.

Keep your chin up!