Less Than One Thousand Words on Carrying Stuff

Only a few words tonight. We had a donor event. I was carrying chairs upstairs at 9 am and back downstairs at 9 pm. And I had to schmooze in between. I don’t mind the schmoozing but I hate carrying things up and down stairs. And I got really sweaty. I’m pooped!

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