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I think I've just officially run out of things to do. How sad is that? I've survived 2 excruciating meetings that required a total of 15 words from me and yet took 2 hours. So now I'm pretending that my "spicy peanut" chicken was not made from a can of cream of chicken soup. I don't think it's working.

Maybe I'll daydream about being outside and what I'll do when I get home. At 2:30. Yay!