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Thursday, July 28, 2005Echo Echo EchoToday I cried with the full force of life. I can't remember the last time I've cried so hard, or have been so emotional. I wasn't expecting it, but then, there it was. The cold walls, the emptiness of the room started the consume me ~ it started eating away at my heart. I could feel myself melt into the arms of my friend who allowed me to cry. And this is only the beginning. My office is no longer my own. I'm shacked up in someone else's office for a week before I truly go "office-less." It hit me that the reality of my move is just around the corner. BOOM. It hits me again. And again. And again.
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