Hmmmm, all right. Now that I have had a few hours to cool off, let the blood pressure drop a little bit and take several deep breaths, things may not be so bad after all. Granted, I still hold the conviction that my job royally sucks but hey, it's just a job, right? There are more important things in life. My friends, my family (no matter how much they drive me crazy), my writing. I figured out that the problem was I was letting it get to me. From now on I intend on just letting it go. Roll off my back as they (whoever "they" are) say. To heck with them.

As the 80's song went "Aint nothing gonna breaka my stride. Aint nothing gonna hold me down. Oh no. I've got to keep on moving".

7 weeks to Nags Head and counting. According to my horoscope in July's Glamour, the 29th is going to be a lucky day. I will be at my vacation destination by then. Who knows, maybe I'll get lucky on the 29th. Hey a girl can hope.