Mother cooks from the heart (Read: Microwave).

Today was an orientation luncheon for a new job at a restaurant in which I’m still unsure as to what position I will be filling. I get to wear fitted button-down shirts and tie bars though, so my family’s long-lost desire to see me as a successful plastic surgeon is still somewhat fulfilled. After waiting in the […]

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