Anticipation

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Tuesday, June 13, 2023

It never fails.

I spent all day thinking and anticipating the end of the day and how I’ll be off for six days. Which, of course, meant that I didn’t get my last report done until an hour after I was supposed to go home.

I do this to myself… every. damned. time.

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