tired. lost. half-crazy.
i started out the day walking with april, but got pulled to do the b and c routes for a...., who went home sick from lake oswego. walked across the morrison in a record four minutes, stabbed myself in a pencil, borrowed a bag and walked it.
planning a route isn't as easy as it looks, when your phone's beeping and you've forgotten a stop (especially when you have a set schedule to keep with additional orders to deliver or pick up. yowch.)
sink or swim, i doggy paddled. kept my mouth and nose above water.
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