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Morning coffee, 8.8.17
There’s a stain on my cubicle wall, and it looks like a duck. Continue reading Morning coffee, 8.8.17
Morning coffee, 8.7.17
There’s something wrong with the office doors. Let me explain. Continue reading Morning coffee, 8.7.17
Morning coffee, 8.3.17
I encountered the Hallway Yalper yet again yesterday. Sort of. Continue reading Morning coffee, 8.3.17
Morning coffee, 8.1.17.
I’m finally working in a position that encourages me to think creatively, so it behooves me to take fifteen minutes every morning warm up my brain. Continue reading Morning coffee, 8.1.17.