"...the next two weeks," my boss said.
Since I'm listening in one ear and balancing the checkbook in the other ear, I admit, "I'm sorry, repeat that please."
"I'm going on a two week vacation to Paris and Loudon and somewhere in Brussels. I'll need you to work every day for the next two weeks."
My mind freezes,
My body tenses,
My teeth clench...
TWO FULL WEEKS OF WORK!!!???
OMG!
"Sure," I say "No problem!"
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