Sunday, March 14, 2004

I don't want to be in a battle. But waiting on the edge of one I can't escape is even worse.

The work week looks ugly already. I'm going to hate Monday. I hope I'm wrong, but my gut instinct tells me to anticipate and prepare for the worst. What a way to wreck a weekend. I must not think about this or else I'm just going to be depressed and go slowly insane.

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