2006-06-23, 4:08 p.m.,

I have an ex who has become a police officer and on some level that's kinda weird. But then again, I also have an ex who’s dead and another who’s a yoga instructor, and and the list and spectrum of where people end up is kinda weird.

I don’t know where my mind is today but I’m a bit stressed, had to have a very lengthy chat and reprimand someone whom I technically manage but is about 15 years my senior. She doesn’t respond well to this and I certainly don’t enjoy the situation. But all day I’ve just have this pit of dread sitting in my stomach somewhere between a panic attack and vomiting and I can’t make it go away no matter what I do.

And I had this event I was meant to go to but I’m not going now (long story not worth telling) so I’m being pulled out to a night of dinner and drinks with work folks and industry folks combined. Looks like it’s going to be a very late one. Either way I’ve got my little sister tomorrow and dinner on Saturday with the girl. Very full weekend. Seems like it’s been ages since I’ve had an evening to spend in my house and just chill out and whatnot.

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