2006-04-12ad infinitum @ 9:20 p.m. I wait, breath held.My worry has transcended itself...circled and begun to munch on it's own tail. I won't be able to afford it even if I do get the job. I won't be able to afford to go househunting. And so on. And so on. So forth.
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