Ever had one of those mornings where you show up to work and there is not a SOUL there for like 30 minutes and you wonder if you missed some sort of vacation day memo? This is happening to me as we speak. Wish I could still use the "10 minute rule" like we did in high school: no teacher after 10 minutes? Peace out.
Dangit I hear footsteps. It was fun while it lasted.
IHGB #342: The Tortured Poets Department
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