I just realized I would like a nice hot cup of coffee, so I twirled around on my little office chair and snapped my fingers in the air and called “Maid!”, then got up and answered the call promptly, chuckling all the way when it occurred to me as nice as it would be to have someone racing off to fulfill my every wish it would be pretty off-putting to put up with their moods.
I have trouble enough with my own moods…yipes! The responsibility of keeping a maid or assistant happy would do me in!
It’s just easier to get the coffee.
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