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 Yesterday was just one of those days that happens to me, you know? Did an awesome interview, got swarmed by fishflies (ONE WAS IN MY MOUTH< OMG. I DON'T CARE PEOPLE WHO TEASED ME ABOUT BEING A CITY GIRL, I DARE ANYONE TO GET A FISHFLY IN THEIR MOUTH AND NOT FREAK OUT ABOUT IT.) I went to the wrong farm and talked to two big burly guys over the barking of all of their HUGE ANGRY DOGS. Seriously huge, one looked like a pony.

And then last night was the really fun part of my job, tramping around fields and taking pictures of really old, caving in buildings and then going inside and hoping it didn't fall in on my head. Obviously, it didn't. But of course, 3 minutes in to being inside, the batteries in my camera started dying. AUGH, I hope they turn out okay.

You guys, this is the part of the job I like. And I'm even starting to like the parts of my job I wasn't too keen on before. Yay! 

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