Just keeping the refrigerator filled with healthy snacks for the kids while I search for rewarding employment. There's a moment in almost every day that I marvel at my fellow human beings and wonder, "Who decided you were the perfect candidate for this job?". Because, really?? I'm available, and they went with you for this? This is my coping blog. This is where I get to be as honest as a permanent digital archive of one's insecurities allows.
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What if you were to then provide instructions on where the sponge is located?
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