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Monday, March 06, 2006

panic, redux

I just got back from a week on a beach next to the bluest water I ever did see. and now i'm at work. and it's my last week here. and i have SO MUCH WORK.

so back up two sentences: this is my last week here. So why do I care so much about getting all of this work done? I don't think it's even possible, to tell the truth.

But panic I do, nonetheless.

Breathe . . .

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