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I imagined that I was out at some sort of resort, but I had to put together a presentation on how to use our software. I was mostly unprepared, and I didn't even think that I had to do any sort of work while I was out there, so I was frantically trying to get my slides ready for the talk. TT came out to check on me, asking if I had any hardware issues.
I didn't have any issues per se, but I certainly doubted my ability to present the information, and was doubly dubious at my ability to answer the inevitable questions after the presentation. As my preparation time slowly dwindled, I realized that I was on vacation. Why the heck was I working at all?
I woke up.
