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So I'm sitting here trying to figure out how to deal with the various crises boiling up in my life, talking to myself, asking myself lots of questions to try to stimulate useful thoughts.

And I ask myself, "Who are you gonna call?"

And I get back the answer, "Ghostbusters!"



::sigh:: I need a new brain.

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One crisis postponed. YES!

Still have to figure out what to do about all the various situations brewing, but at least now I have a little breathing space. Breathing space is good. Especially when your chest is full of mucus and it's hard to breathe anyway.