...your Satanic boss decides to forego his vacation for an extra day and torture you instead. Hence the silence from yours truly.
Man, I've got killer stress pains in my shoulderblades and neck. And I'm also getting a migraine. I hate Satan and I hate work. BUT, que sera, sera. I've started working on TBOTE, but he keeps rushing out of his office with more "important documents" for me to copy or type or mail. The NERVE!!! Monday morning, I PROMISE. Please don't give up on me just yet!!
And have a great weekend!
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