What a difference a day makes: birthday for this single mother
Tuesday was my birthday.
It began with an inch of water settling on the floor of my dining room, soaking my rug, ruining my floor. As a matter of fact, my floor is now a champion Hot Wheels track, with death-defying hills and fissures and such that walking on it is a true adventure.
Then my boss made me cry. As my intern put it to a co-worker, “I don’t get it, I come in and five minutes later…?” and my co-worker smiled and said, “Ah, but she gets here a half hour early…” What a difference 35 mintues makes.
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