Everyone seems to have something to say and all I can think in response is, “Did you hit your deadline in the first place? No? Well OK then.”
Speaking of missing things …
Oops.
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Everyone seems to have something to say and all I can think in response is, “Did you hit your deadline in the first place? No? Well OK then.”
Speaking of missing things …
Oops.
I heard that in a movie, I think. And it explains why I am pretty sure I peaked at 40.
I am having one of those “don’t wanna” weeks. A week where I should have just taken vacation but oh yeah hahahahaha.
I’m thinking the addition of someone who has never missed a meal, a holiday, a vacation day, a Sunday or saw the wrong side of 5 pm might inspire me. To do what, though, I have no idea. But we shall see.