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So I've been kinda offered my job back. Sorta. Iffy. I can't put down details until Friday, 'cause I promised evil HR woman I wouldn't. But I get two options, both of them with their drawbacks. One involves allowing me to wear my own scrubs instead of the reject starfleet medical blues I've got now. I'm liking that idea.

9,033. Low word count today. I've got a midterm tomorrow and the next day - I'll write during my lunch break.

*goes to crash for the night*