When you feel like crap and want nothing more than an hour or two of sleep, it will be the one day your infant refuses to nap. And for kicks and grins, the weather will suddenly get cold and all your pets will act like shitheads.
I suffer from wanderlust, complicated by a serious case of job-that-pays-too-little.
"Kat" is a highschool nickname reincarnated at a job 10 years later by a complete stranger. Maybe it's in the eyes...
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