January 9, 2009
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Yesterday, I cried.
At the doctor's office. To be fair it was probably mostly hormones, you know, that one time a month where I honestly think I could use the insanity defense if I did anything illegal. But, my new doctor reminds me of my paternal grandmother, if my grandmother had been of Punjabi descent rather than Austrian. Which, is cool.
Today, I cried again, but that was happiness, I got a whopping check from a client and more importantly a message from a friend I thought I had alienated.
I need to be reminded constantly that things are not as bad as I think they are.
Oh, hey, it is a new year. I should do something about that. Like not cry so frakking much.
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turn that frown upside down and join us for the next houston meetup on jan 17th!
http://weblog.xanga.com/LetsGet2gether/688854447/epic-houston-meet-be-a-part-of-it.html
Yeah, quit bawlin'. Jeez.
I get that way too. Once a month I cry at cheesy commercials. Like the SPCA one with the Sarah McLachlan song? Yeah. I hate that one.
here is a hug just for you!!! and a tissue so you dont cry all over the cashmere! :p
Fuck that! cry if you need to... it is very cleansing to the soul.
@blunt_force_mama - I cry at that commercial too. doesn't matter what time of the month it is.
I love you woman!!!
Things are not as bad as you think they are!
I'm sorry for yesterday's tears, but HOORAY for the moola!
I promise not to be so incommunicado!
Eh, I figure we cry when we need to. No need to get upset about it.
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