worst part of my job? um, the whole "dying from breast cancer" issue. i spent part of yesterday looking at the setup of bulletin boards on other breast cancer support sites and found "young survivors coalition" with a remembrance board. basically, people post obituaries/memories of young women (under 40) dying from breast cancer. crying at work, good times.

i am assuming it affected me later when courtney and i watched the sopranos (spoiler below):























so courtney and i drank wine and watched the end of the second season. of course, i knew that pussy was going to get killed and courtney's already seen the show but jesus christ...both of us started crying when they killed him. it was hilarious in retrospect because dude was a mobster. and we were crying. bahahahha, ugh.