i feel like i'm back in college.
for work, i'm supposed to have a report on sexual misconduct policy drafted by friday morning. much like my term papers in college, down to the wire, it remains in such a state of non-completion that i feel driven to hide out in a dark corner, anxiously chain-smoking and swigging kentucky bourbon straight from the bottle and hoping it all just goes away. sadly, i suspect this is not an effective strategy.
REGARDLESS. in case anyone's actually reading this thing yet, i probably won't be posting much until after i get this report in, and then return from the city on saturday. y'know. in case you were burning to know my breakdown of the stimulus bill cuts.
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