The Boredom is Starting to Eat my Soul...
Only three more hours. I have a new hatred...12 hour days. God, I wish Ella was working here with me this summer, then I would at least have someone to go visit from time to time. Thus far, I have resorted to wandering through the mill and getting strange looks from all the mill employees, and popping the giant roll of bubble wrap outside my door
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