Tuesday, April 10, 2007


I am so far behind on the work for my afternoon job that I think I should just quietly leave town and not let anyone know where I'm going. If the Silver Fox hadn't held off his RBF's wish for a common household for four years, I would consider asking if I couldn't head out to the woods and hide there. As it is, the Silver Fox is about half the reason I'm WAY behind; the other half is my worship of Christus Procrastinator.

I am walking into a minefield on Thursday... and my one chance of getting my chestnuts OUT of the fire is a meeting tomorrow that I am by no means ready for.

Oh, well.
Hang in there.
What choice do we have?

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