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I'm in a very, "Don't wanna, can't make me!" kind of mood--which, combined with very last-minute work being piled on (Oh hey, I might be going to Miami tomorrow night. Fancy that.), is making me one hell of an ornery creature.
I spent most of the month of January in Orlando/Ft. Lauderdale. In crappy hotels. Which I "checked in" to via Yelp--which now makes me the "duchess" of shitty hotels. What. The.
We're now in our new offices. That's exciting-ish. I miss working from home.
I miss being on the road. I do not miss the toughness of that.
I miss turning my hotel room heat up to 82.
Guh. Such a mood.
I spent most of the month of January in Orlando/Ft. Lauderdale. In crappy hotels. Which I "checked in" to via Yelp--which now makes me the "duchess" of shitty hotels. What. The.
We're now in our new offices. That's exciting-ish. I miss working from home.
I miss being on the road. I do not miss the toughness of that.
I miss turning my hotel room heat up to 82.
Guh. Such a mood.
