Oh crap, I think I broke my dictation machine. That is going to create a slight problem for me since I like to use the machine so I don't have to type. Someone does that for me. And today especially, I really don't want to type because I don't even want to work. In fact, I've already started thinking about when I can get out of here. I'm leaving at maybe 4. Gotta hit up the sales at Niemans and Saks. I don't care about the crowds and parking. I need to buy expensive clothing on sale, for reals , yo.
Update--the dictation machine just needed new batteries. Thank you Jesus!
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