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THROW ME A BONE
Veronica
As I fly to Throw Me A Bone, the doggie daycare, I tap out a mayday to Ellie. This situation calls for backup.
Veronica : Oh, hi. How was your day? Mine was good. I sold some flowers, helped some customers, and JUST RODE MY BOSS’S HAND LIKE IT WAS A TEN-SPEED RABBIT!!!!
Ellie : Took you long enough.
Veronica : Not helpful! I work for him. Oh my god, what have I done?
Ellie : Well, I hope you did his fingers. But ideally, after you rang up the orders. Good customer service is so important these days.
Veronica : I give excellent customer service! But Ellie!!!! My boss has seen my O face. Clear your schedule tonight!
Ellie : Sounds like he’s done a little more than seen . And obviously, I cleared my schedule the second I read the words boss and rabbit in the preview pane. This is going to be better entertainment than the next episode of A Gentleman’s Deal .
I start to type I don’t want to be entertaining. I want to be . . .
But I stop writing as I race walk to Throw Me a Bone. I don’t know how to finish that thought. Who do I want to be? A model employee? A responsible human being? A good girl who follows the rules?
I’m too frazzled to know.
As the sign for the doggy daycare comes into view, I erase those last words and start over.
Veronica : Thanks, Ellie. I need a friend tonight.
She sends me back an always and a smiley face.
I know this much. With Ellie, I can always be my ridiculous, messy, chaotic self, and she’ll have my back.