Today sucked. I worked over ten hours, didn't get nearly as much done as I wanted, had like three dizzy spells, and got a bloody nose for no apparent reason. If this had happened a month ago this blog would have been another page of me complaining about how I really don't like my work and how I just want to pack up all my stuff, quit my job, move to Carlsbad, and live on the beach. But, to be honest all I really want to write about is the Phoenix Zoo. More specifically the person who is taking me there, but because I know for a fact that she is reading this right now (Hi!) and I really don't want to embarrass myself that much I'll just say this... What would have been a normally crappy day was that much better simply because of the thought of spending a day with someone who can tolerate the fact that I'm going to spend an hour at the monkey cage telling them to say hi to their mothers for me.
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Hi goat! I like your beard!
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