The world conspires for me, in mysterious ways….for I am, again, the office bitch because everyone is getting sick again. Yet, somehow, I can’t find a reason to complain. (Well, yeah, I can, but not justifiably).

EDIT: In furthering the conspiracy, my boss took away my day off tomorrow, and filled it with 3 clients.

The positive in all of this…I need the money.


      1. I miss you too! You are my favorite hockey-playing, brazillian-jiu-jitsu-doing, death-metal-listening, non-alcohol drinking girl in the whole world. Of course, you’re the only one too.. but thats besides the point :).


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