What does a good girl do?

So, I sat all morning by the phone, waiting for the call with the next steps… No call.

While sitting I realized I spend too much time at work. I care a lot about a job well done, but popcorn for dinner, because you state late to finish someone else’s project?

I almost missed Gaugin despite an MFA membership. He is my favorite painter, bar none, I think. I’m going now to the museum. Lemons/Lemonade, right?

Talk with me. Please.

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