I'm not sure if my easily frustrated condition is the result of my 12-years in banking and having my own knuckles smacked with a sharp-edged ruler when my own drawer was in shambles when I was a teller (I forgive you Teresa)... Or the bit of OCD in my blood... Or if I'm just feeling old and cranky.
But, really now... having to go into work at 6 a.m. (when you're not a morning a person anyway) and having to count down drawers that look like they've been played with by toddlers all night does not make for a good start of a day.
So, we'll see what happens... stay tuned
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