Ran out of content on all the webpages I go to, and it’s not even 2:00. PGP.

My boss laughed at me for volunteering. PGP.

My Google Chrome Top 8 homepage acting as my morning to-do list. PGP.

I seriously considered quitting my office job to go back to life as a cart girl and life guard for the summer. Those were the good ol days. PGP

I was so excited about getting this job. Now I’m only excited for lunch. PGP.

Caring more about crafting a stellar internet comment than an effective work email. PGP.

An absolutely horrific day of golf is still better than a good day in the office. PGP.

Your left arm being a little tanner than your right arm from spending so much time in the car during rush hour. PGP.