Coupled with an unworkable direct line of management and incompetent team member, frustrations have surged. Rather than merely enjoying my sixty minutes of unpaid lunch, I now struggle to remove myself from meetings in order to disconnect for sanity purposes on a consistent basis. What a travesty it is to be posed with such a dilemma: To live life or to let life live you.
I concluded the day with tremendous fatigue, not unassociated with the despicable Monday morning team meeting that never seems to be cancelled and never ends punctually. As a consequence of rapid decline in coordination abilities, I suffered a stinging laceration to the thumb, sheerly from proceeding about daily route. And I hadn't even managed to muster the energy to engage in daily exercise, the usual highlight of my day!
Costumes had been encouraged for the spooky week, and my choice lay with the star of Netflix's latest mystery series.





















































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