It's unfortunate that I lied on Facebook about my 25 Random Things...the very first bullet point too. Let me quote..."I love my job, and I'm not just saying that." So call me a liar, I could really care less. Because this week, I seriously hate my job. Yes, I said it. Hate my job during a week when the economy looks as shady as the construction workers who are "remodeling the office" while staring at my chest and muttering oddities in Spanish. Unfortunately, I took Latin as a second language, in hope that I might someday be a doctor. We see how this panned out. I work in an office full of doctors, prepare budgets for doctors, go to their houses for dinner and get drunk at their Christmas parties, all without the perks of the MD/PhD suffix and salary. Obviously, I can't quit. Or cuss anyone out aloud. Or beat the shit out of the copier with a baseball bat. But can't I dream???
Cheers to Friday and may next week be better with the refill of xanax awaiting at the pharmacy!!!
~j
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