What a weird, wild and wacky week since my last entry.
The sobriety chat room acquaintance I mentioned there apparently faked her own suicide, for whatever reasons. I made an error in judgment over running a story, or not, and had the news manager of the local radio station question my journalistic integrity the week after someone from the other side of this hot button story did, as if it's the radio station's business what the newspaper writes in the first place. The radio station guy's angry yelling at me provided a stiff test of the anti-anxiety property of my antidepressants. They worked, but it’s like I was drained enough to slide a step or two backwards on the brain/hormonal growth they had provided. Then, I had to call the family of Grimes County’s first Iraq death today.
In between, saw my college and graduate school best friend when he was at a convention in Houston.
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