Getting to leave at 5
What is, the best part of working on weekends.
I get the irony. But I do savor the fact that I can see daylight and get mom fed at a reasonable hour.
No working next weekend, though. I have a Women’s March to attend.
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What is, the best part of working on weekends.
I get the irony. But I do savor the fact that I can see daylight and get mom fed at a reasonable hour.
No working next weekend, though. I have a Women’s March to attend.