There is a very loud rat battle going on outside my apartment.
…or maybe one just got stuck in a trash can.
I broke the copier twice.
Today I am assigned to work in the receiving bay of the hospital due all this strike nonsense. Pretty sure they expect me to do physical labor. Pretty sure they don’t know me very well and that’s not gonna happen.
I need to know if that place with the phones ever reopened in philly. You know, the one where you can call ben franklin and other historical members in the US around that time period.
I really need to talk to ben.