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I hate that I am tired at the end of the day knowing I was extraordinarily busy at work but cannot pinpoint exactly what I did to make me so exhausted. If someone asks me "what do you do at work?" I have to really think about it. I usually just say "Billing"- but it is so much more than that. I just cannot express it in words. It's only 12:45 in the afternoon and I am beat.
posted by Amy B. at 4/12/2005 11:45:00 AM
3 Comments:
Hi, Amy. Found your blog via This Piece of Work. The first thing I saw is your location, and I had to smile. I grew up in Pennsauken and still live in the area. Isn't it funny how small the Internet is? I hope your day got a little more interesting as it progressed.
Coming via Piece of Work, too. It's Friday so you can rest up (theoretically at least) over the weekend).
Suzanne- I actually just moved to Pennsauken about 2 months ago at this point. I came from the far far away land of Maple Shade (2 minutes down the road). :) It's nice to meet someone who hails from this area!
Raehan- Theoretically is right! lol My daughter's party in tomorrow and I'm already exhausted. Perhaps I'll actually have a chance to rest Sunday- I hope.
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