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I feel so cruddy today… but my manager, who gave me some nice powerful painkilling type drugs, is the best ever. She told me that if I needed to, I could go home – but by that point it was pretty late in the day and I promised to do reception at 3:30 so I stayed around. Now I go home in a few minutes. Yay. And I don’t have to take the evil streetcar home, cuz Lori’s boyfriend picks us up after work and drives us home.

I don’t understand why many of my coworkers don’t like my manager… I think she’s great. She’s one of those women who don’t take any crap from anyone, and who isn’t afraid to stand up for her people and stuff. I like her, I admire her, I think she’s great.

Anyhow. I like my boss. That is all.