✖ anxiety attack: 002 ✖ Quickly progressing to Stage 3 ✖

[wolfishsurvivalist]

[Phone]

[With much less screaming this time!]

So, I just wanted to say sorry about the other day, and could anyone tell me where the hospital is? Apparently I actually do have a job, but I'm not sure how to get there. Also is it just me, or does the air smell different? I'm a little concerned, lavender always gave me horrible headaches.

Also seriously? What the hell is with this Red Scare? I knew this was supposed to be a 1950's knockoff, but this is just insane!

[339 Brady Lane]

Okay, guys? I don't know when I'll be back but there's a platter of pancakes on the kitchen counter and a plate of cookies next to it. You are not allowed to eat the whole plate of cookies before I get back, I didn't get to have any yet because they were too hot. I'll bite you if they're all gone when I get home.

[Where she found the ingredients for either of those is a mystery~!]

Comments

[notlikethemovie.livejournal.com]

They stuck you on calculus?

[Okay, now she's actually laughing. This is a minor miracle considering how stressed she's been.]

[techno-mancer.livejournal.com]

I know, right? I mean, calc ain't hard, but I'd much have preferred... Well, just not being a teacher, really.

[notlikethemovie.livejournal.com]

So you say! If you brush it off that easily no wonder they stuffed you into the teacher's position.

[techno-mancer.livejournal.com]

Aw, c'mon! This is Mayfield. It doesn't count!

[notlikethemovie.livejournal.com]

How do you know? They might need rocket scientists at some point!

[techno-mancer.livejournal.com]

AP calc class ain't churnin' out any rocket scientists. Plus, knowin' this place, I bet we already got one.

[notlikethemovie.livejournal.com]

Huh. [She goes quiet, thinking to herself.]

You know...you're probably right on that last part.