Oh dear, I didn't mean to kill the thread.
Spike's Bitches 34: They're All Slime and Antlers
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
~ma to ND!
You're going to do great, sweetie.
My first panic attack scared the crud out of me. I had no idea what was going on. Now that I know the signs, I'm better able to keep myself out of those situations, though there is no way I could list my triggers right now. I mean, sometimes it is crowds, but I also have no problem working my way through a mosh pit or dealing with the crush at the front of a stage. Weird.
Actually that word describes my mood today - weird. Work is finally looking more optimistic, softball season has started, baseball season is around the corner...if I ignore certain other issues, life is looking pretty good these days.
interview ma~~~ND
Good luck with your interviews, ND.
Suzi, I know what you mean.
Good luck, ND honey! They will love you. How can they not?
I am thisclose to finishing up my applications for graduate school. Holy crapola batman! I'm not sure which is worse, fretting about the quality of my app or waiting to hear back from the school!
Go SA! You can be my inspiration for finishing my one lame application that I should have sent last week.
Cindy, your post made me look up my original drabble on panic attacks. SO glad I haven't had one in awhile. Hang in there.
Oh, Kristin, where is that drabble? It was so spot on, I felt like I wrote it.
Umm...hold on, I'll Nilly it.
You can be my inspiration for finishing my one lame application that I should have sent last week.
Do it do it do it! My own personal deadline for this all is the end of the month. At least, it is for my two front-runner universities; I will probably try to get my two safe schools out in March. Bless rolling deadlines.