And the first day of the J.O.B. came...
Because um...I'm too tired to even write, but I gotta...
I was not a happy camper, but the first person I met this morning was Miss Dorothy, and she instantly became my new best work friend! We laughed our way through eight hours - eight HOURS???? WTF??? - of work.
I haven’t worked eight hours for anyone but myself for over a year. The adjustment period ohmygod: just inject me with wine and coffee in my veins.…
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