My battle with my jaw is subsiding. I thought I was talking too much, then I thought I was singing too much, then I thought I had the mumps. I'm not sure what it ended up being. I guess I don't care if it stops driving me nuts.
It's so nice out that I just want to grill and drink beer for the next month. Who's with me?
Screw the management project. Next week we'll act like we're working on it and grill AND drink beer. Deal?
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ReplyDeleteThat is exactly how I feel too. Screw homework.
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