Tuesday, January 5, 2010
all quiet on the eastern front
As predicted, day went well, not at all traumatic. I wish I didn't hit bottom with dread, but I know this about myself & know I'll suffer & get over it & life goes on. What a predictable, uncomfortable state of affairs. Help me out here - how can I turn this personality defect into a sign of greatness?
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