It's early Feb., so I must be depressed. Yep. Like clockwork.
I won't bore you with the details.
One of my colleagues listen to my complaining, and then said, "You have tenuritis."
I'm one small hurdle away from the Big Day.
I'm also rethinking what I'm doing, career-wise.
I'm also pondering certain things that I don't like the idea of, but must do; and once done, am happy to have done. I have a very inconsistent record with things of this nature.
What about you?
Monday, February 13, 2012
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