Five minutes ago: my boss pitching some new communications he needs developped by end-of-today, even though the language hasn't been through final approval.
Twenty seconds ago: Twisted Sister as I fire up my templates. (Don't ask.)
Right now: Rush.
In five minutes, who knows what I'll be listening to over the clickety-clack of my keyboard.
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