This morning, the bigger Wendy asked me if I could help file the folders inside the boxes stored in her office. Of course, I said yes to anything that would keep me busy. She showed me two boxes, which I carried off to the filing cabinets.
I was done filing after two hours — or so I thought. When I told her that I was through, she showed me four more boxes. It was so backbreaking and exhausting that someone even commented that it was “epic.”
I didn’t mind because the task made the time go faster. Besides, I was going home an hour early because I was picking up my brand-new Jeep.
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