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I hear a mourning dove outside, and I want a donut.

Pour me something tall and strong….

Good morning, and oh thank gods it’s Friday because I just can’t deal anymore. Yesterday’s shift was incredibly dull. I spent about 90 minutes trying to look busy and hoping for the chance to leave early, or at least schedule the husband’s Uber in peace. Then, 10 minutes before he was scheduled to leave, I…