i think i’m having a work-related mini-nervous breakdown. it’s not pretty. but, based on the advice of my beloved FFJ, i am going to think about myself for a minute. which means that i am going home, i am putting on pajama-type clothing, and then staring at the wall until i feel better. and, i will feel better. and to make sure that i do feel better, i’m working from home tomorrow. yip.
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work from home my ass! you’re going to eat ice cream and watch dawson’s creek…i got your number lady.
also, um, you’re already tired, and since we were seperated at birth, when you get too tired, everything else becomes other-worldly and just doesn’t make any damn sense, so yeah, stare at two walls and call me in the morning.