Healthy stress. I've found it. Satisfaction, I've savoured it. Crap American spelling. I'm getting used to it - and I'm beginning to spell it as 'color' and 'favorite'. (Gag) Nice people. I've met them. I'm liking it so far. Apart from the moments when things go slow, or when I cannot go forward unless someone gets back to me with information, apart from when I have to make incessant demands on people just to save my own skin... apart from the whole shoulder-rubbing shindig... I like it.
 
The inhibitions I spent years building up fell away when I was just 17. Something good must have happened for me then. I think it was TSD.

posted by beautiful at 10:20 pm