I have an, uhh, thing I don’t want my employer to know about on Wednesday. You know, it starts with an “I” and you have to wear close toed shoes for it. Yeah, one of those.
I’m nervous. I’d rather have his other job that I applied for recently, but the one I have the…. thing…. for is higher paying. Hmmm. And I’ll get to write lots of things. Which is nice. We’ll see.