I feel it coming on...that state of emotional sterility and motivational void, and I don't want it to come. I'm fending it off as best I can.Help.
Meanwhile, I'm trying to stay atop my increasingly growing pile of work, and the fact that still got eight episodes of Dead Like Me to watch isn't helping. It really is a great show. Really. I love it.
And I have the big interview tomorrow, for the student position in the Development Office. I have to get it. I'm going to get it.
So there's alota arsenic in chicken.
That's all.
