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Morgan
I hadn’t made it to see Patrick at lunch. In fact, I hadn’t even eaten lunch. I’d been slaving away at my computer until my eyes became blurry and a headache began to morph into a migraine. And, still, I pushed through the pain.
I had to. I had four meetings, three conference calls, and at least a week’s worth of backed up emails and messages that needed to be sorted. There was never a shortage in work.
When David came by to say he was going to get dinner and would be back in a half hour, I was half-delirious and stuck on another conference call. I waved him off when he offered to get me something. I couldn’t even tell if I was hungry anymore. There was just too much to do and a headache to ignore.
My call finally ended, and I hung up with a sigh. I was rubbing my temples th
