MAD AS HELL AND I'M NOT GONNA TAKE IT ANY MORE
I don't know what I was dreaming - something involving teamwork and editing, being part of a work group. Most of it faded as I raised my head and looked at the clock: 5:09. Time to get up. I sat up, slipped my toesies into the go-aheads (slippers) and made my way to the bathroom. I was hot. My body... Sign in to see full entry.