Give Us This Day Our Daily Temp...

My prayers have been answered!
I got woken up today at 755am and asked if I wanted to drop everything I may or may not have planned for the day and come in to answer phones for the rest of the day. ( Boy howdy, do I ever! Besides, who makes plans but to hope that one will get such a call at 755 am.)

Ah the life of a Temp! Adventure, Danger, the Brave Unknown! And that's just figuring out how I am ever going to find my way to the obscure address reeled off to me from the other end of the phone line. That's ok, call me Bond, Jane Bond.
This message will now self destruct.