I woke up this morning and put on a shirt. A nice shirt. I ironed a pair of high priced slacks. I shaved my face. Did my hair. Brushed my teeth. I looked good. Very good. When I got into work, there was no red carpet. I had no bonus money sitting on my desk. No raise. My superiors just aren’t noticed how hard I’m working to look good. Something’s wrong.
(on a serious note, send good thoughts my way today please)
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