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If you were to suggest that I'm hanging on by a thread here in Amarillo, I'd have to give you a door prize. Cuz that's what I'm doing. Just barely clinging to my mental health and reminding myself daily that one day down means one less day to go. Go ahead, call me Debbie Downer. I'm past Debbie. I'm Stebbie. Ok, that doesn't make sense.

I'm bored at work kids. Don't be too sad after reading the above paragraph. I'm OK, just dramatic and frequently bored. But that's better than sickened, as I was earlier when I designed and edited a page mostly dedicated to BTK's horrific admissions of guilt today. Eeeeeep.

I'm still job hunting in Philly so if you all know anyone there (other than Neely who is already giving me the down low) please hook me up with contact info. I've found a few I like--one with TV Guide and one with a non-profit. Let's just hope this Dow Jones thing really does get me a job. Because if not... I suppose I've spent a summer getting to know myself better... or something like that.

BTW, I think I should say I miss the Kansan. Because I do. Really.

Stephanie