I’m Dyin’ Over Here

11 Sep

With one of the most exhausting days at the shop in a long time, you’d think I’d be able to sleep. I even took an Ambien. Nothing. I jinxed myself by giving insomnia advice to someone the other day. I shoulda kept my big mouth shut. Just happens that frat boy client wants to meet for a 7am breakfast with our cd, email director and me. I can’t think of a worse way to start the day. I have trouble being perky client person at 7am. Hell, I have trouble doing that at any time.

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