Off-topic, addendum thought-2250. I was heaving my long and drawn out sighs at work again, and used the toilet during a late mid-morning break so that Adam, the freakishly tall desktop support guy can update my Java.
I thought to myself that administrative jobs like my assignment at this temp job from hell and simply earning a descent wage are meaningless.
I thought to myself ,as I sat unto the toilet, that word “creative” and something about doing something fun “creatively”. I cannot imagine yet. But I’d like to work part-time or at least at home.
Thanks, again (Saint) John for your reminders. Y’all are indeed interconnected with us humanz from the spiritual realms. Everyday I shed my tears and silent screams at work. I know y’all can hear my rantings! Huh!
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