I'm sooo weird, but I love my life....and it's somewhat normal in a weird way. I have had way too much coffee, way too good of a night, and No urge to pack, change the cat litter. So I'm deriving a plan to leave work early tomorrow. It's called plan "get me the fuck out of here since I worked 2 60 hour weeks and too many hours monday and tuesday. Oh and make sure to get the corporate credit card before the 6th" Yes i'm being weird...that will pass I promise
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