Pulling into the station
May 25, 2005
I'm trying not to have a panic attack. It seems that all of our products have gone and taken leave. For no apparent reason. Oh God. *breathe* Thousands of product images... gone. The Boss is out running errands and I don't know what to do. Oh God. You can't imagine the pain. Thousands of images... *poof* I'm sure there's a logical explination and I'm sure that they'll be back. But in the meantime... Oh God. I don't know who to call. I don't know how long it's been like this. I can't get help from anyone here, either. Oh God. *breathe* Just don't think about it, right? There's nothing I can do right now, so don't think about it... right.Anyone up for a four day seminar in San Marcos about matriarchal societies? Anyone? (Yes, another e-mail from my favorite wackadoo.)
I had to write copy today. I hate writing copy. It just sounds so cheesy! But how creative can you get for a hat? You can't spend a lot of time on it - the item isn't worth an hour of brainstorming.
Oh God. Images are still AWOL. (I shouldn't have checked.)
Short Birth Announcement - September 17, 2005
Breaking Up Is Hard To Do - September 15, 2005
Red's Obit... First Draft - September 11, 2005
My Vacation Home... sorta - September 07, 2005
Me, alive, and in rich-town. - September 05, 2005
Some things are better left unsaid. Obviously, these are not those things.
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