I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job.

Happy Birthday Krissy.

I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job.

Wait.

I hate my boss. I hate my boss. I hate my boss. I hate my boss. I hate my boss. I hate my boss. I hate my boss. I hate my boss. I hate my boss. I hate my boss. I hate my boss. I hate my boss. I hate my boss. I hate my boss.

At least she's not Bambi. Poor John.

Again, anyway, happy birthday Krissy. I think I'm going to try to call you today. Erin, you never called me. Laura, sorry I called you. Marcy, I almost called you.

Anyway, laters.