whew.

i am done with the hellcontract. i mean, not that they won't come up with a gazillion tiny little changes they want me to make in the next couple of weeks. but i have delivered four books and three online help systems, and finally i can actually spend some of my time looking for a real job.

that's one source of stress eliminated. now all i have to do is kill most of the people i know, lose 40 lbs., meet the perfect man, and win the lottery, and i'll be all set! woohoo!

theory

put forth by jenine:

people liked me better when i was less nice.

discuss.