I'm fairly certain that the constant reminders from my boss that this week at my temp gig was to be devoted to moving things into storage and hauling boxes was subtext for you should wear pants. (As opposed to my normal dress + tights combo, that is. I'm not just wearing a sweater and heels to work. Propriety!)
The contents of that cup are not coffee, sadly, but tea. Tea has done nothing to awaken my brain this morning, so I'll continue to stumble on in a haze while hoping that I'm not called to function on a level higher than that of a confused puppy.
The contents of that cup are not coffee, sadly, but tea. Tea has done nothing to awaken my brain this morning, so I'll continue to stumble on in a haze while hoping that I'm not called to function on a level higher than that of a confused puppy.
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