I get conflicted about my job. I'm clearly spoiled here--free coffee and wifi, coin-clapping-ly cheap snacks, time for youtube if I work hard enough...
but I'd trade all of it in about three seconds if Andrew and Jon could be here again, if poor Kirk wasn't buried in things I can't help with. I worry about Kirk an awful lot... I wish there was more I could do, aside from offer pretty frequently (a new habit I'm trying to pick up on).
Here's hoping the world is lighter on his slim shoulders today.
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