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Saturday, August 06, 2005

the monster inside me

I'm feeling all...bleh. I did a stupid thing (not that this is unusual). When I was leaving work on Friday I reminded myself at least twice, not to forget my training binder. So what did I do? I forgot it, of course. And didn't remember it until I got home around six, at which point I called the office and no one was there anymore. And, of course, I have no key to the office yet and nobody's cell phone number. Because I am smart like that.

One part of me realizes that there is no reason to endlessly obsess and drive myself crazy over this. At this point there is nothing I can do. I even forced Paul to call his fraternity brother who knows one of my coworkers to try and get his number so I could go borrow his key...but OF COURSE Paul's fraternity brother is in Korea. Because, of course.

I've decided to go buy a laser printer and print out what I can and ask my coworker to fax me on Monday morning what I can't reprint. See? Solution. Sort of.

So, okay, I know I shouldn't be letting this stress me out to the point where I'm just moody and cranky and want to curl up into a little ball and moan and wail. But. I can't help it >< I think I'm making myself sick. How come I've never been able to get myself to stop "ruminating?" I thought I was cured =P

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