2003 was pretty nasty -- That was the year I got screwed around at work, had a major panic attack when told that my already too-onerous workload was being increased, had to go on Zoloft for 5 months, and ended up taking a hefty pay cut and working half-time. (Quit the place altogether in '05, and good riddance.)
Dishonourable mention to 2000, the year my marriage crashed and burned (a panicked late-night move, a restraining order and a nasty case of acid reflux were involved). It was, however, the end of an era and the start of far greater things.
Dishonourable mention to 2000, the year my marriage crashed and burned (a panicked late-night move, a restraining order and a nasty case of acid reflux were involved). It was, however, the end of an era and the start of far greater things.
