It began with a 7:30am class, followed by working 8.5 hours in the awful Box Office... to make matters worse I felt deathly ill the entire time.
Dizzy, nauseated, massive headache.. you get the picture.
I FINALLY get home at quarter to 6:00pm, check the mail, and what do I find?
A box of Girl Scout Cookies.
THANKS MOM!!
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If I worked or went to school, that would have been my day on Thursday. But without the girl scout cookies so I would say your a lucky gal.
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