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I have grown to hate Fridays. They truly suck. It is our busiest day of the week. Spit happens on Fridays, on the one day that makes it really hard to do the job. Today our contract printer crashed. I (laughingly) was the most senoir person on the floor at the time,, and I had a work around in place in under 5 minutes, but then the deskside printers ALL jammed. *sigh* In the mentime, people didn't stop coming in to get their stuff and more people were calling to order stuff. I was very relieved when it was all over. If I was feeling better it would have been a good night for a drink. Instead I am nursing an ice cold cup of Sprite and wishing I didn't have to work tomorrow.
On top of it all the guy that wanted me to marry him when I accepted the proposal from David is wanting my email address. Even though I know that David has checked out of his responsibilites, it does not make things right for me to be emailing with some guy I haven't talked to in 13 years. I do not want to be doing anything (even emailing) that could be used against me at a later date.
*sigh*
I hate life complications as much as I hate cotten defoliation season.
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