OK, life is grand but man, I need a break. I feel terrible. My tummy hates me right now. I went down to Half Moon Bay this morning and did wedding stuff like found a flourist and picked a beer and dropped off checks. Now I have 12 cds to wrap and ship, a laptop to show to a potential buyer, and a full page ad design that is due tomorrow even though I don’t have all the assetts yet. I feel pukey.
Stop the ride, I wanna get off
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