I actually didn’t plan on getting my new fangled coffee today even though I deemed this precious day off as a me day.

But then I got a text from my boss that began with, “I hate to do this…”

She’s the only one who can work tonight and I have zero problem with changing the direction of the day and tackling the shift with her.

So, now with some thrift shop therapy under my belt and that amazing cup of caffeinated superpower in my cup holder on the way home, I go into my seventh day of being five different people at the same time.

I got this!

…right?

Right 🤘🏻