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Note my sig line.
In the days I was under a bit of stress, I would ask the folks working with me to tell me twice about things they needed: Once when they found out about it and once when they really needed it. It took a while for some of them to be reassured I wouldn't take offense.
I wasn't under any meds, nor was I drinking. I just lacked the ability to keep up with all of the things that would come my way.
I don't miss those days.
Best
Les
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Best
Les
My train of thought has been replaced by a bumper car.
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