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Saturday 1 June 2002
hello, stress.

so i guess that was a stress related episode huh?
almost 8PM friday night and i'm still working - trying to talk to my Regan and help out the late 3 or 4 late clients. things aren't fun when all you want to do is curl up with someone in a warm bed. instead you get a barrage of emails and queries, most of them stupid little things like 'um, do i have to click "receive" to receive new emails?' .. grr.
thank god for Regan i say. he's like my headache tablet - makes things feel better so i can keep going. i don't like to put that burden on him, but all he really needs to do is keep breathing and my world is a brighter place.