Planning vacations that will probably never happen. PGP.

Getting anxiety anytime someone walks behind your desk… Even if you weren’t on Facebook. PGP.

Wanting clothes for Christmas. PGP.

Nothing fucks up your Friday more than realizing it’s only Wednesday. PGP.

I really want a Vitamix for Christmas. PGP.

Starting to notice how much my boss and Bill Lumbergh actually have in common. PGP.