That's right; it's Friday. And the only good that came of it was that Larry stopped me in the hall to ask me how I was doing and showed actual interest in my opinion.
"How are you doing today, young man?" he said.
"Oh, I'm fine. I'm a lot, lot, lot busy though," I replied.
"But are you enjoying it?"
"Oh yes, of course." And I was. I thouroughly enjoyed being kept busy because it made me feel important. And everyone needs to feel needed sometimes.
This time last week, I was wondering if I was going to enjoy working here. I do.
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