okay, it's over and i'm not going to think about it anymore. i had my little hissy fit, there is no boogeyman, and things shall progress.

of course i don't really think it's that easy, but i'm going to pretend it is.

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to that end, i've been working on WordWebbing and i've changed themes and added pages and content. check it out if you get a chance and don't be shy -- comments are welcome.

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i've been watching this show thanks to the GC, and it's been fascinating. i thought *i* had a hard job.

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i have permission to speak my mind to the husband when he comes in. and i will.

i took a picture of the bruise.

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Miss S. said to me, i thought you were a bad ass.

i am a bad ass.

no, you're not. i thought you would have decked her and taken her down.

she's a sick, elderly woman, gimme a break.

(the maintenance guy chimes in.)

yeah, i thought you were a bad ass.

try me, asshole, i said. a sick old lady is no challenge, but i can guarantee i can take your ass down. besides, crazy beats everything, brother.

i lifted my sleeve and showed him the bruise. he backed right the fuck off.

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*sigh*




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