Monday, March 20, 2017

Trash

Rory loved doing spring cleaning. Everything felt better after that. There was no way Rory was cleaning out the garbage can, though. That was gross. That would wait for fall cleaning. Or checking out of the apartment cleaning. Or roommate's turn to do the cleaning cleaning.

Rory didn't throw away any old assignments, though. Those would all come in handy when the program was over and the full time job had started. Rory would refer back to these exams and papers to inform the work done in the future. 

Silly, naive Rory. You keep those papers, my friend. And you move them around the country for the next ten years. THEN and ONLY THEN will you have made your peace and be able to recycle those papers. Trust me. It's the way things are.

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