sicko

One of the pitfalls of not having a “real” job or office to go to is not having the satisfaction of calling in sick. There’s no justification of not wanting to get other coworkers sick. It’s just kind of like every other day of not wanting to work.

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hydrangea love

When I was in college I worked for a photographer. Under the guise of my first design position, I mostly assembled proof packages and called the customers to let them know their proofs were ready. There was this *one* set of proofs of a little girl—a toddler—taken around Easter I believe, and there was a […]

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done.

6:10pm, August 4, 2007. Satisfied. And against my expectations, I didn’t cry—came close—but I didn’t. What a masterpiece, Ms. Rowling—the entire series! What glorious characters! What amazing tales! Simply (or complicated, rather) brilliant!

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