I hate my job when... flying from Chicago on Friday and then to Norfolk on Monday is $200 more expensive with New Orleans in the middle than with Seattle in the middle.
I love my job when... I can spend a chunk of my morning chilling at panera wiring blog posts and scribbling journal entries.
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
I hate my job/i love my job
at 9:17 AM
Labels: BER, love/hate, travel drama
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