After all the bitching about long hours is done, I like that I ended up getting a lot of stuff done. It's a sense of accomplishment. Surviving a long work week is like giving a girl an orgasm. The only difference is that I'm only really capable of doing the former. And I don't really care about the latter.
So two differences.
Second cup of coffee... down the hatch.
Back to work.
goochout.
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