But tonight, I'm back on my game. I had a great weekend. Although I intended to work, I didn't. And panic attacks be damned, what the worst that can happen? I actually drop the ball ONE time on something and someone notices. Not the end of the world. Just because I work with a bunch of over achievers/over performers does not mean I should kill myself over this. I don't get paid enough to have this many panic attacks. Seriously.
So. Let's re-adjust. It's reading week at school so I have a break there and I'm going to see all my friends. I'm watching the new Die Hard movie with 27
And I have a re-newed optimism on life. Seriously, anything could happen. Krista might become a chef and I might end up as a writer and Lindsay might be happy with Scott. In the meantime, my hair looks fabulous, I have a great family and friend base and I'm happy to get up and go to work tomorrow. Ok that last one was a lie. :)
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