I am alive.
Very busy,
being pulled in too too too many directions,
too f*&$#'n tired to put organized cohesive intelligent words together...
but I am alive.
What's worse? The next week promises to be worse.
Here and at work - especially at work which makes here harder.
God I wish I could drink.
Friday, March 09, 2007
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