Erin, that is fantastic! And, it's totally not stupid.
William ,'Conversations with Dead People'
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She has to give a tribute speech about someone that has influenced their lives. She picked me, and need some info.
That's awesome Erin! I, on the other hand, just left a semi-hysterical message for my boss begging to be taken off one of my projects because te people I have to deal with are complete assholes an making me crazy.
Not stupid at all.
meara, I finally stopped crying but I still have an adrenalin dump; you want me to go punch 'em?!
Oh, I would love that. More, *I* would like to be the one punching. But that would be unprofessional, so for now I will just leave upset messages ( the best thing when it's review time, right?) and eat my feelings ( the one good thing about this place is the nice bakery it's near).
Oh, Erin, what a lovely and deserved honor, and how thoughtful of her to let you know.
I, on the other hand, am having a literally shitty afternoon. The house we started today had squatters. With dogs. Trying to figure if we can even salvage the flooring, which was going to be the only material we could get out of here. IDEK.
Hey, erika, what's the police equivalent detail?
Erin, that is just wonderful!
Smonster, I'm sorry you're having a bad day at work.
G is being delightful again today and I'm being paid. Life is good today.
Another spam email from my dead sister. I may have to block her address. I don't need the gut punch when I see her name on the "One of your contacts sent you email!" thing.
Connie, that's awful.
I spoke too soon about G.
I think I'm going to go to my corner bar tonight, dump my change jar on the counter, and see what it'll buy me. Maybe Kevin will let me run a tab.