Push, push, push. I swear to god: sometimes I just push myself too hard. Sometimes I just get in too deep.
I was happy this morning - a deep happy that I couldn't explain. I decided to work 3 hours instead of 2 to make up for this Wednesday when I'll probably not work at all. I was a bored and impatient. But then Shawnie, my co-worked, asked, "Are
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