The Cheesecake is Rich

I don’t know if this dream is funny, weird or something else…

So, the w-2s arrived at work yesterday (Friday). D and Gwen sort them (there are 3000 of the little suckers) and all the current employee W2s are sent via FedEx to the locations. I didn’t do much to help (busy sorting checks).

Clearly I felt guilty about not doing more to help D and Gwen because last night I dreamt that terrorists were trying to kill me (??) to get their W-2s. I know we have some real jerks at my employer’s but I didn’t think any of them were Al-Qaeda.

(I know, I know…trying to explain the logic from your own dream is tough)

PS: I think I’m pregnant with a food baby… thank you Melting Pot!

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