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The best parts of my day:
Not having to book a room in St. Louis for Thursday night as expected.
The 8 year old next door told me she likes my lunch box when I was getting out of the car.
The worst parts:
My boss in severe freakout mode.
Eternal work for the next two weeks.
Gah.
Not having to book a room in St. Louis for Thursday night as expected.
The 8 year old next door told me she likes my lunch box when I was getting out of the car.
The worst parts:
My boss in severe freakout mode.
Eternal work for the next two weeks.
Gah.