
Crispy, clear blue skies and fresh air, just like the ARCHIVE AREA where ether BIG/black/tall fan blows and the door remains open. Haven’t heard back from the temp assembly, but I’m rushing the filing so Laura will know it’s “OKAY”. The bogus job still sucks eggs and the clerk us holding the paperwork for the data entry portion off mri troop job from hell.
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