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Arg...suspense...killing me...

Checked voice mail. Note blinking from my Big Boss Man, the one who's in charge of my life, but whom I speak to maybe once a week on average. Said he had "what he hoped would be good news." He's gone into meetings now.

Oh, gods. Please, please let this be my badge. If I'm permanent-ed...oh, the foodstuffs will be large.

breathe, breathe...

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