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So I get up (after going to bed at 3:00--damn Neverwinter Nights 2, anyway), manage to get dressed in an undeniably work-suitable way[1] that looks co-ordinated without making me feel like I'm playing dress-up, with non-sneakers that don't have heels and don't look like beachwear, not carrying my backpack for a change, get in on time--
--and there's one other person at the office, and they're off talking to someone in a different department.
Because, you see, the admin I report to most directly and the A/DG are on vacation for two weeks (I was only half-informed of this), and the other person who has stuff for me to do gets in late and works later.
I mean really, I don't know, you make an effort...
I swear I'm fighting the urge to go out and buy black nail polish or something.
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[1] Although seriously, this place keeps throwing me in terms of what's work suitable. I would've *sworn* bare shoulders were out in a FedGovOff. I mean, even for people without tattoos on their upper arms.
--and there's one other person at the office, and they're off talking to someone in a different department.
Because, you see, the admin I report to most directly and the A/DG are on vacation for two weeks (I was only half-informed of this), and the other person who has stuff for me to do gets in late and works later.
I mean really, I don't know, you make an effort...
I swear I'm fighting the urge to go out and buy black nail polish or something.
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[1] Although seriously, this place keeps throwing me in terms of what's work suitable. I would've *sworn* bare shoulders were out in a FedGovOff. I mean, even for people without tattoos on their upper arms.
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