You know I just saw this postcard type meme floating around the social media that said, Happy Girls Are The Prettiest Girls. I couldnt help, but flash to what I must have looked like coming in from work last night at 2am soaking wet to the bone, sweat in places Id rather not discuss, hungry and exhausted, with sore hands cracking from all the hand washing and every muscle aching from the big boy stretcher all week. We must love what we do because we sure do not do it for the money, the fame, or the appreciation (of which there is none) and we sure as hell dont look pretty doing it.
Posted on: Fri, 31 Jan 2014 16:10:00 +0000
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