Oh, Terijo I’m sitting on the toilet at work crying AGAIN!! Why you gotta do this to me, woman?!?!
And hats off to Erika Sauter . The best I managed this week was to not respond to the “I hate you! I hope you die in a car crash!” with “I hate you, too” on my way out the door. Sigh.
A mess.
I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up, but I know I want it to be spelled right and punctuated correctly. I guess that’s something.
I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up, but I know I want it to be spelled right and punctuated correctly. I guess that’s something.
