Augh. Phoebe has been giving me a ride to work this week while the van is getting heat installed, but she decided to go in early today, so I foolishly said I might as well go in with her at 9:30. The other options are calling Blondie, who's notoriously unreliable and nearly left me in a lurch the one time before I asked her for a ride (I made alternate plans, so was okay), or taking the bus, which would mean me leaving at best only a half hour later than then Phoebe would pick me up, anyway. And if I'm there anyway they might let me work. Extra money is always good, right?
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