I have angst.
Work angst.
"What am I doing with my life" angst.

So.. I have nothing to do for Halloween for the first time in years ( Read more... )

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Here is a hilarious email exchange I had with my dad last night ( Read more... )

So my mom left a box of stuff here at my apartment -- it's all stuff that was mine when I was a little kid. In this box are my third and sixth grade report cards ( Read more... )

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Soo.. I am super tired and enjoying a nice, boring 12-hour shift here at work ( Read more... )

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I am chock full of creativity lately... It happens from time to time, and my desire to make stuff becomes almost manic when I get this way. Our coffee table and dining room table are full of craft supplies, my hands are sore, and I have three well defined projects that I am working on ( Read more... )

I just watched my idiot co-worker enter a trouble ticket that said "she pushed the power button but nothing is not happening." so something IS happening then ( Read more... )