I miss weeper of the tune.

Someone is coming.

They asked me out.

I will prepare them for the sea.

It was a normal Monday, but around 10, a brief from accounting came into my office and

dropped off the month and stuff.

My eyes went to a certain line and said, we're going to be able to pay the payment to

the grant and go through last week.

I said, wait, wait, wait.

The 600,000 was supposed to be done in four quarters throughout the year.

She checked her email there on her phone and she brought up the original issuing document

I'd sent her.

And I hadn't checked off the right disbursement box.

It's selected the wrong one.

And what that meant was that the CFO was in about six hours going to find out that the

quarterly profits were about to be thrown off through the middle of the year.

That all the budgeting he'd done was going to be wrong when he presented it to the board.

Now we owed that 600,000 and it had to be paid.

The company was not suddenly without money, but it was about projections and budgeting

and the CFO was about to be made to look very stupid.

I got in the car, I drove home, I could feel the clock ticking in my mind and I could feel

my heart beating in my chest.

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