1 week ago
So, after a brief but welcome interruption earlier, I went back to the slave pit
and pummeled my keyboard until I noticed that everyone has gone home and
I'm the only one left in the office.
I was seriously contemplating on the merits of writing my slave driver of a
boss this premature but really touching eulogy. But I realized I need him long
enough to sign my next paycheck so .. hold the thought, Frey.
Reports done. Murderous thoughts about employer have abated, and it
was time to go home.
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