sleeping your way to the top job

A month ago, I lost my job, quite unceremoniously.

Conversely, when I got the job,  20 years ago,  it was quite spectacular.  (Several months prior, I had to sleep with someone to ensure I would get it. Don’t tell my mom.)

The first day of work there was blood, sweat and tears.

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when you can’t find your words

It has  been over a month since I last wrote.

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no stranger danger

 

strangers art studio for children

I got on the elevator last week with, not surprisingly, a complete stranger.

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