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Cold Feet, Prologue Feeling: dangerous Today I had a nice quiet panic attack about how I wasn't ready to get married because surely I would screw it all up and he would wind up hating me. Tell you what... more on that later. Perhaps in a private entry. Comments? 0 so far... | Procrastination finally grows some teeth - 2010-11-29 Necessity: the Mother of Invention - 2010-11-29 Enforced Work Ethic - 2010-11-28 A Week of Perfect Nothings - 2010-11-28 4 more days - 2010-11-27 Alms for the Poor? |