OF TOOTH DECAY
9.22.98 I am having a bad day. It's my second day of work and things are not going well. The problem is inversely proportional to the size of the office -- which would be shoebox. I had a total panic attack and became completely claustrophobic. There were ants on the keyboard and I felt like they were crawling all over me. I couldn't breathe. I had to leave. Now, I'm trying to work something out so that I can do a bulk of this work at home. It seems so simple to me but my new boss doesn't like it one little bit. I feel badly. I really wanted this to be a good thing but... it's just too overwhelming. And small. æ |
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