She is still always there. She doesn't pop up near as often, but she is still there. Sometimes just as a shoulder tic, but she is there. This past week, despite not feeling well, I was still able to go to work. As described in my previous posts, Paula happens to love my co-workers, and loves the attention she gets.
So despite the sore throat, she popped up anyways. At least she tried. My mouth opened and what would normally be a loud declaration from Paula turned into a very pitful, barely audible, painful squeak. Funny, she didn't try much the rest of the day. Poor Paula.
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