😦
So long, Monica . . .
Now it’s back to work with the Ms. Shers and Barrys of the world, bobbling their heads and arguing with me about who got to the printer first…
I wish I had Monica’s job, hosting book parties in cities around the country… (Meeting guys).
Time to roll up my sleeves and dive into this latest batch of cost cards and not let the single tear that wants to roll down my cheek slip out.
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