Here you go, horoscopes:
Nine days from now I will have worked here for a year. Neat. Overall, I’ve gotten sort of used to the idea, and I’ve made my peace with it. The rejection from the old office stung, a lot, but even I admit that I bombed the interview. I’m sure it will work out for the best, and there are things I wasn’t looking forward to even if I had gotten an offer. I was even considering turning it down if it came, particularly if the money wasn’t a big step up. There is still an outside chance of me going to work for my friend the wizard doing cyber-security stuff, but I have to live and work every day as though that’s never happening, otherwise I might not put in an honest day’s work or plan properly for the future that it’s entirely likely I’ll be part of.
Redhead. Possibly real, but who cares?
’bout to climb a rope.
’bout to kick the camera.
’bout to roll these plates and cover her ears?
’bout to make $50 without leaving the alley?
’bout to get pushed aside by some pinball nerds. Jurassic Park!!
Is this a repeat? Feels like a repeat. Dull affect, in any event.
Leg warmers and high heels is a look, I guess.
Grab your favorite mug and top off with some french roast. Monday’s here for the duration and you’re going to need it.
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