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Oh wow what a morning here at Fremont. I slept horribly. I had so many dreams about work, oof. The last dream was one of my former employees was trying to kill me. As his knife is coming down towards my chest, I jump up awake, heart pounding. Sweating. Then I realized I was almost 2 hours late to work! Holy shit, I slept in big time and simply missed an important meeting with my former manager, while dreaming about being stabbed by a former employee. Way to be an adult. I also missed 2 meetings with my employees. Damn all of them for thinking something was wrong and I was in the hospital, rather than thinking I had won a million dollars and quit my job.
Ran down to get Dunkin Donuts. God bless the mobile app. Now I am going to be starving all day because I have back to back meetings. I still need to shower before going out after work. At least it is my Friday?