You know how some days you just get to the point where you almost can feel yourself lifting out of your uncomfortable cubical chair, heading out of your four dove grey pushpin cubical walls and walking out the door while raising a two handed middle finger salute? Maybe it isn't a good sign have had about 15 of those in a row now.
I am so going to be one of those crabby, snippy old ladies with knee highs rolling down my plump calf aren't I?
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