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Dream Job

Work has been a trial lately and has been taking up more of my emotional and physical energy than I'd like. It's really annoying when something as inconsequential as a lousy day job (and that's all it really is - a means for me to survive in this godforsaken overpriced city) starts acting more important than it really is - like a small dog or a short guy.

Gosh, I'd give my eye teeth to be able to bake bread again for a living. More than a job, that was therapy.