My breadwinner lost his job, and the money will run out shortly. He hasn't had any new interviews this week. I'm coming down sick with one thing after another. I made a 63 on my last math test. I've hit the seven year itch and my relationship is on the rocks. My friend and right-hand get-it-done woman is leaving in just a couple of weeks. I'm grumpy, angry, guilty, depressed, bitter, and generally uncomfortable in my own skin. I think my mother-in-law may be coming to visit soon and the house (mostly my office) is still a wreck.
Life could be worse.
Thursday, November 13, 2008
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