Today, I went to my appointment for Ethan Allen doing furniture work. They took my information (W2, application, and a drug test), and told me that the temporary service would be mailing all of the results of everybody in there to Ethan Allen. After that, either they will be calling me or I will be calling them, whichever comes first, I suppose. I dressed up my best for this appointment, even put gel in my hair, which, if you know me, you know that I never do.

And now, like I've told Kim, it feels like she swallowed a bowling ball whole. Right now, her mom is poking and prodding her stomach, feeling of it.

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