It is finally official: my job hurts my stomach.
I'm completely fine on the commute in everyday but the minute I sit down at my desk my stomach starts to roll and complain loudly. I am constantly apologizing to Valerie for its obnoxious and rude behavior throughout the day as it grumbles and gurgles. And the second I step out of the door to go back home? Completely stops. Hmmm...
2 comments:
Maybe your stomach would stop hurting if you stopped wearing your St. Anthony's tie to the Surge.
It's a Hufflepuff House Tie!!!!! Duh!
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