Ah, That Familiar Feeling

The tightness in the chest that is stress.

How I've missed you, old friend. Perhaps you could let your pal anxiety know that he needn't make a visit this time around. Because really? I don't have time to be curled up in bed and unable to function.

I have to write metadata and XML and mock up a web page and interview an archivist.

AND COOK A TURKEY.

So thanks for passing that along, stress. I wish I could drown you in booze like I enjoy doing so much, but thanks to Cipro you get full attention.