Sherrie and I are offline today. They forgot us on Friday when they rescued everyone else. We’re kind of on the fringe of the outfit, so we are often overlooked, is what she says.
So she told me not to bother to punch out for break. Mwah-ha-ha-ha. No, I still have to get back in a timely manner because I’m running behind.
I am wearing a total Catholic school girl outfit. I didn’t do it on purpose, that’s just how it turned out looking. Obviously I’m too old to dress like a Catholic school girl, but I still think I look not too bad, despite my age.
My legs are bare and I’m not embarrassed. So liberating.
Okay, I probably better go. I’m sure I’ve overstayed my welcome in the break room.
Food, Family, Frenzy, and Other F Words: Leah Taylor Writes 