I don't know where my privacy line is right now. I love writing here and it makes me feel better, but I also don't want to turn into an emotional-vomit blog, or say things to embarrass myself/J. Telling him about the blog made me feel WAY better, because I was getting proud of it and wanted to share my happiness with him. But now I've lost a little bit of that bitching edge and have become too un-anonymous to talk about more details without incriminating J. No more talk about bosses or advisors, and sadly that could be really interesting. Actually, it IS really interesting, but I'm playing it safe.
I will end this meaningless sorry I haven't been writing post. Here's a shout-out to my favorite How to be an Adult blog, Adult Concerns.
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