Day #793

8:39 AM: Grace, whose hair is a real mess today, just made a loud ruckus as something tipped over on her desk. I watched the top of her head scoot to the other side of her cubicle and then heard her rummaging through the drawer for napkins. Her head scooted back over and she started wiping up the mess, saying “Dammit!”


 

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