Are about to happen:
1. Today is my last day because I throw a table and walk away.
2. Today is my last day because someone else throws a table and points me to the door.
3. Nothing.
All options are on the table.
Oddly, I don’t care either way about the first two. That’s my zen state.
It’s that third one that bugs the crap out of me.
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