"you look very inspired today, amancay!"
*responding in a very uninspired manner* "why thank you"
"You're all dressed up... and glum!"
what more could one expect from such a stupor of a day...
barely into the afternoon, and I've already seen/experienced enough for an entire month!
as soon as I get all re-giddy about my job... something typical happens to come up and slap me in the face, reminding me of the actual realities of what I signed up for:
child protection
messed up folks
drugs
restraining orders
despicable stories
the whole gamut