It seems that after the kazillion years of living with (and being married to) the hubby, I am incapable of remembering what I used to do with all my free private time in the years before
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So. 2007 sucked major ass, and 2008 might too. Depends on whether I'm going to get my nerve together and walk, or stay put in the stinking rotten goo work has become.
So like, I haven't been in the NIN-rotorator for a long while, because, like you all know, all that shit makes me feel too much of a fan who cares about what Trentipoo's favorite underwear-brand is and stuff
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So, shit at work has died down some, but there's still an evil twitch in it from time to time. It's funny how the idea that solutions are possible have been mostly enough to save me from some serious nervous melt-down
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