Angelic Eye for the Gendered-Species Individual

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23:34: every cry a wasted moment until another day is lost
Right now, neither of the things I am trying to write work, $bio_boss has spent a week breathing down my neck morning and night always asking for something different towards the desired larger-term goal and never finding it satisfactory, the systems people want to move everyone over to using Outlook for work mail, even us Linux people, home net connectivity is behaving or not in utterly arbitrary ways, lots of people I care about are dealing with much more serious nasty stuff than any of this with which I can do far too little to help, and I am feeling like rather too many of the efforts I make at communication are coming across exactly opposite to how they are intended.

I can see where up is, but just now, can't get there from here. I just hope I can sleep.

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From:auriaephiala
Date:October 4 2012 05:36 (UTC)
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*hugs*
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From:livredor
Date:October 4 2012 08:43 (UTC)
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I'm sorry that you have lots of annoyances and other people have serious nasty stuff. Here, have a cute typography / physics joke.

Today I learned about a really cool, new-to-me biological database, which seems to come partly from your old workplace. So I'm especially inclined to be grateful to you for slogging through annoying work interactions so I can have good tools. *hug*
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From:hawkwing_lb
Date:October 4 2012 12:18 (UTC)
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I hope things improve. Let me know if there's anything I can do.
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From:kate_nepveu
Date:October 4 2012 14:16 (UTC)
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I hope things a bit better this morning, and regardless, ugh, that sucks.
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From:elynne
Date:October 4 2012 16:59 (UTC)
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*hugs and pets*
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From:moiread
Date:October 5 2012 23:47 (UTC)
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I am sending you mental hugs from across the way. I'm sorry everything feels so hard right now. I know how that goes and it sucks. Did you sleep okay?
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