Stuttering when my doctor asks me how many alcoholic beverages I consume per week.
Me telling my coworkers that I had a “pretty low key weekend” on Monday mornings A post shared by PGP (@postgradproblems) on Apr 9, 2018 at 10:24am PDT
Me telling my coworkers that I had a “pretty low key weekend” on Monday mornings
A post shared by PGP (@postgradproblems) on Apr 9, 2018 at 10:24am PDT
The inaudible sigh you give when your work phone rings.
Shamelessly watching The Masters at work because I can’t get promoted and won’t get fired.
Having a job is cool because you get paid to be hungover.
I’ve started greeting clients and partners with “How the hell are ya?” when I see them. I’m 24.