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Fire.

I called in sick.

I'm feeling like I want to be fired, I suppose, as I have zero sick time left, and I'm already on formal warning for unplanned time off.

Something in me just doesn't care about much anymore.

. . .

I made a deal with myself.

If you call in sick, you have to sit with yourself for a little while and look at the snow.

12.05.02 || 5:32 am

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