Thursday,
March 28, 2002

It's another bad one

I'm still tired, and I capped things off by arguing with Lyndon tonight. Which, in retrospect, was probably one of the best things we could have done -- it blew off steam, and we wound up talking about all the stress we've been under and ways to combat it. We're going to look into doing a long weekend sometime in April, somewhere on water where we can just kick back, relax and do nothing but veg/go for walks/swim/write/whatever. We're looking at North Carolina -- suggestions are sincerely appreciated.

About the only nice thing to happen today was a nice IM chat with Nance -- we commiserated about a bunch of shit, and she made me feel better that I was NOT the one person in the world who wanted to run screaming off a cliff. Okay, that wasn't the only nice thing to happen today -- it's also the last work day in the week, since we get a three-day break for Easter.

Man, it couldn't come soon enough. I'm outta here, kids.