-- Sara Tisdale |
. | ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() 2/21/01- Crash Landing. I'm not manic.
I'm tired and sick. Not the flu or anything like that, just overwhelmming pressure. Like somebody parked a small automobile on my chest.
Even though my 3-day weekend was just a few short days ago, I don't feel revitalized.
What pisses me off s the fact that my co-worker Todd is going to San Diego next week for an extended fun time. I need another day off. By the way,
I have a notification service now....
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