12,782 Days Alive

1 Sour Stomach

So, some of the equipment at work threw a bitch fit today and completely decided to be non-functional. And it’s so outside my wheelhouse I’m not quite sure what to do other than reach out for help. Which, of course, I did, but it didn’t make the technical difficulties any less frustrating.

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