Apr 04 2008
An emotional pictoral of my week:







It’s work stuff.
I won’t talk about it here (unless you twist my arm, of course), but I just want to pout and cry and tantrum and sleep and kick and hit and punch and laugh and celebrate and whoop with excitement. I’m like a 2 year old in a big corporation - my emotions swing wildly from moment to moment. I want to talk about it all but I can’t.
I’m about two beers away from feeling like the kid at the portable potty. Thanks for the opportunity to commiserate, Linda
This reminds me of university. I felt that way at times… It will get better though
Love the green guy(girl) in the last photo.
I felt that exact same way on St. Patricks day…
Great Pictures!!!
Long time no come over……..so you got a new job?