I go into my faux-internship and at the front desk is one of the other interns, who I sort of assume is taking over for a bit until I get there.
I got to do some filing all day while she was training as the new receptionist.
It was a very very long day.
It's time to obsess over something else. Like a new exciting job that I can get because of my degree instead of in spite of it. Or this new cookbook I got that is freaking delicious (so far).
I keep peeling off my nail polish for something to do.