Turns out my Grandma might have cancer? What the fuck? Some doctors apparently can't interpret their own fucking tests. We'll see what happens.
But in terms of work, things were okay. I get along better with my male coworkers. Less catty. Less snappy. Less critical.
The fucking Christmas music has started. And I relisted these earrings to my
SHOP
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