Going back to work after a wonderful weekend boasted of joy and road trips, firsts and all kinds of yucky, squirmy, squishy things, going back to work and therefore reality was a hard hit to take so early in the morning and to ride the bus for 45 minutes in the cold.
I have no idea how the days will turn into nights and pull in the week to another weekend. Oh wait, I don't get to take the weekend off and work straight through.
I have no idea how the days will turn into nights and pull in the week to another weekend. Oh wait, I don't get to take the weekend off and work straight through.
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