it was a table set for six, but five were there...

My squee has gone missing. I'm not sure if it was abducted or if it left of its own volition, but I'm sure it's AWOL. I have my own theories as to its whereabouts but, if you see it in your neighborhood, kindly send it back. My squee and I kindly thank you in advance.

That said, I'm extremely excited about SeSa. I can't wait to figure out what to write and get down to it. Poor Lex may be stuck working on plot bunnies with me on the plane next week. And, to whoever's got me, I'm sure I'll love whatever you write. No pressure. Have fun with it!

I'm sitting here at the hotel pitifully avoiding the FL office. There's just too much to deal with. I have a new appreciation for the days when my mom could just write me a note.

My goal is to not check LJ during lunch like I normally do when I'm down here. The internet police are out in force in the corporate office. But we all know I won't last. Not even through today. Might as well face it and move on from there.

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Ah, 7th Heaven. Wonderfully consistent no matter what city I'm in. It's just one very special episode after another. Week after week I learn and grow.

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It just warms the heart.

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The thing about stress is that it really does affect everything else. I need to keep remembering that so I can gain some damn perspective. The smart thing to do would be to wake up at 5:30am and go to the hotel gym to work out. Relieve stress. That sort of thing.

FL Counterpart and I were talking about it today. The tension in the office and the mounting stress is killing joy everywhere. Something's got to be done. There's too much good on the horizon to let this crap smother it. Since we know the limits of our powers, we are going to start our plan of attack with a shit load of wine tomorrow night. The official plan is, "If you can't beat 'em, get drunk." I like it!

Off to bed where, if I'm lucky, I'll dream about running off with a Parisian artist. I imagine he'll have diva hips and fuck me hair.