Thursday, March 13, 2008

It's definite

We have no news.

I'm sitting in my office with the door closed because I can't stop my eyes from welling up with tears. I'm stressed. Far too stressed. We need to know something soon. I have a salad sitting by me and I can't eat it. A lovely salad with tomato, artichoke hearts, spinach, broccoli, a little turkey and olives.

1 comment:

RUTH said...

*hug* (of the tentative virtual kind)