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dalgoongjun · 1 year
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#귀여운 #카라멜 #고된아침 #당충전 #고마워요 :) . . . #동료애 #녹차 #꿀 #워커비 #cute #caramel #break ##comradeship #workerbee #greentea #honey #sweet https://www.instagram.com/p/CpyongxSGsZ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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secretparadiseshop · 2 years
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That last of the day fill up! #busybee #bees #beelife #naturephotography #charming_nature #natureart #newenglandlife #workerbee #secretparadiseart (at Somerset Historic Village) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ci_mJRSM7kw/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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tamarahughes107 · 2 years
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When your tired 🥱 and “got nothin” left … just remember this “become the type of energy ⚡️ that you add value to the faces and places around you” #friday #fridayvibes #fridaymood #entrepreneur #entrepreneurship #entrepreneurs #spalife #workerbee #energy #goodenergy #vibes #keepsupporting #evolving #bosslady #bossassbitch #bossbabes #tamtalk #tamtalks #skindeepformulations (at North America) https://www.instagram.com/p/CiAwpcJPToD/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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This week, I'll be on my own with my thoughts as I share with you my views towards the chase of wealth. Whether you agree or disagree, it is all purely subjective; I'm just one man on a mic offering an opinion. My ideas are on a few different subjects, but they all lead to the main theme of this episode
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hemartstudios · 2 years
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“ Worker Bee “ . Summer Series 2022 . The balance of life hangs in the hands of the most unlikely of creatures. Sometimes we miss the important things by chasing the attractive ones. . #art #illustration #artseries #popart #animals #life #bee #workerbee #abstract #hemarts #hemillustrations #powerart #artwork #artgallery #artoftheday #artdaily #artstudio #artofinstagram #surrealism #nft #nftart #nftcommunity #nftseries #nftartist #nftcollection #bees (at San Diego, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ce4TCg_v_lL/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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mrhphoto · 2 years
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Bee on a dandelion 🐝 . . . . #sun#sunny#dandelion#bee#workerbee#insect#pollen#nature#flower#pollenators#pollenator#field#summer#macro#macrophotography#macros#macroclique#naturephotography#naturelover#naturelovers#macro_captures_#macroworld#macromood#macro_brilliance#uwn_insect#my_daily_macro#macro_kings#macrophoto#macro_perfection#macro_freaks https://www.instagram.com/p/CdUoXDhstqT/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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sadsoftserve · 7 months
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Percy And Howie go to Lowe's
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9moodofficial · 6 months
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Digital WorkerBees Review: Legit or Scam?
Digital WorkerBees is a micro-tasking and crowdsourcing marketplace. It is totally free to use for all, although they introduced some featuring concepts for Members vs Non-Members over their platform, I guess whether you are using it for any of the below 2 purposes, you can win your game for sure. TL;DRJoin and sign up now on Digital WorkerBees Marketplace today. https://bit.ly/digi-wb-001
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bakerinc-com-blog · 1 year
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@delmarracing #thankyou #workerbees #charity https://www.instagram.com/p/CnUhmZNJjDE/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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emilycollageart · 2 years
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Shipyard Chatterbox A5 #workerbees #cutouts #chineselaterns #bunnystamp #handsandelbows #monochrome #negativespace #art #contemporaryart #mixedmedia #collage #collageart #analogcollage #collagenottinghill #loveanalogcollage #collagist #handmadecollage #contemporarycollage #cutandpaste #thecollagetemple #artistofinstagram #コラージ#collageoftheday #twincitiescollagecollective #design #theinternationalcollageguild#contemporarycollagemagazine #edinburghcollagecollective #papersource #analogcollagecommunity https://www.instagram.com/p/Cjp9M2WK3Mt/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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kellebjammin · 2 years
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Where’s the Queen? 🔍👑🐝🔎 Look at the next pic to see this puzzles solution! 🔍👑🐝🔎 We requeened/queened 4 hives this year and let me tell you, finding queens is a challenge, especially if they are not marked, like this one is! (👈hint) These busy lady rulers DO NOT like light, which makes sense considering they rarely, if ever, leave the hive. I mean… she’s the Queen after all! She’s has all sorts of attendants cleaning her, feeding her, hydrating her, giving her her pollen nutrient vitamins, spreading gossip/Intel about the drones… (👈joking on the last one… maybe 🤔). So, any time she sees the light she runs from it super fast… and in these days of triple digit heat, can you blame her?!?! 🥵 Happy hunting! Have a fabulously sweet weekend, remember to spread love always and stay hydrated! #kellebjammin #kellebhoney #bees #queenbee #hunting #searching #spreadlove #madewithlove #lubbockbees #lubbock #urbanbees #wheresthequeen #workerbees (at Lubbock, Texas) https://www.instagram.com/p/CgmQwxwu4co/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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roseofsamsara · 2 years
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Well that was fun! I had such an awesome crew! My worker bees worked their stingers off. Thanks peeps. And thanks to you...The Fan! We appreciate you!! #deadandcompany #folsomfield #workerbees #sting #funwashad #fun #concerts #shows (at Denver, Colorado) https://www.instagram.com/p/CfCCLL-Ll8j/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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slothydaydreamer · 2 months
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Poor overwhelmed workerbee
(Or: that moment when your boss is out of commission and you have to do his job AND your job)
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gayemoji · 2 months
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Workerbee
Fandom: Star Trek: Discovery Pairing: Jett Reno x fem!reader Words: 1.8K Summary: Jett overworked herself, so her girlfriend really needs to take care of her. A/N: Since no one else seems to be interested in Jett Reno ( since I couldn't find any x reader fanfiction featuring her anywhere), I took matters into my own hands. Only something small, but so that at least something is there.
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Sighing, she sat up. "Zora? What's the time?" In within seconds, the familiar female voice sounded out of nowhere. "It's just 0034 hours, Lieutenant." She heaved another sigh. "Thank you Zora." "My pleasure." As quickly as her voice had sounded, it died away and she sat alone in her quarters.
She was aware that fatigue was written all over her face, however, she couldn't possibly sleep, not as long as the space at her side was empty. Dejectedly, she put aside her personal PADD, on which she had been reading until just now, flipped the covers aside and swung her legs out of bed so that her feet touched the floor.
As she got up, she grabbed the robe that was lying on a chair next to the bed and put it on so that she wouldn't just be scurrying through the halls in her pajamas. Quickly, she slipped on her shoes and was out the door a few moments later. Her destination: engineering.
While she leaned against the wall in the elevator, waiting to arrive at the right deck, she rubbed her eyes and had to stifle a yawn. It was already the third time this week that she had to drag her girlfriend to their quarters to sleep, and it was only Friday night. Of course she had been aware that it would not be easy to be in a relationship with a workaholic, but it was getting ridiculous in her opinion.
Silently, the elevator doors opened and as she exited, a small group of ensigns came up to her, nodding with smiles. She could only half-heartedly return it.
If she was honest with herself, she was really starting to worry about Jett. When they had entered into this relationship, she had known that the engineer often worked longer hours than was good for her. Especially when she had been bickering with Stamets again and the two of them had their unspoken competition in 'who can last longer until they pass out', which they both claimed not to. Nonetheless, it drove not only her, but Doctor Culber crazy as well.
She had also known that Jett had not had it very easy. She knew what had happened to her wife and that she still mourned her to some extent, even if Jett refused to admit it. She also knew that Jett, unlike herself, had fought in the Klingon war and she knew very well that it had left scars. And finally, she also knew that Jett preferred to bury herself in her work rather than talk about her feelings, a reason why it took them two eternities to pull themselves together, and liked to bury herself in her work, often for hours.
Still rubbing her eyes, she walked down the hallway when a person joined her from one of the side corridors, looking just as tired and exhausted as she was. "You back here too?" Hugh's voice sounded even more exhausted than she felt. "I wouldn't skip our nightly meetings for anything in the galaxy," she joked rather poorly, but elicited a weak smile from Hugh. "And how long is Reno working now?" "About eighteen hours. Stamets?" "Likewise."
Wearily she looked up at her friend. "She's driving me crazy Hugh." "I understand that." He smiled at her with what she liked to call his 'counselor smile'. "But they're worth it, aren't they?" "Still up for debate." Grumpy as she might sound, however, she had to agree with Hugh. Jett Reno was worth every hour of lost sleep and every minute of worry.
Side by side, Hugh and she entered Engineering, only to see the image that had greeted them both for the past few nights. While Stamets stood at his console with sleepy eyes, swapping one hologram with scientific information for the next with rapid movements, Jett was up to her elbows in one of the walls of the ship, repairing God knows what.
Hugh and she gave each other one last tired look before separating to collect their respective partners. As Hugh thus set to work pulling Stamets away from the holograms, she squatted on the floor next to Jett and regarded her gently for a few moments.
Her slowly graying hair fell lightly into her eyes, which were so fixated on the work that they didn't even notice her. At some point during the day, Jett had loosened and opened her uniform collar and rolled up her sleeves, presumably to work better.
In the background, she heard Hugh gently talking to Stamets, though she tried to tune it out. Gently, she put her hand on Jett's shoulder, hoping not to startle her. "Hey." Engrossed in her work, she didn't even seem to recognize her properly. "Not now, I'm busy."
Slightly amused despite the circumstances, she shook her head and gently shook Jett's shoulder. "Don't you think it's about time to go to sleep, darling?" At the sound of the last word, Jett paused and slowly pulled her arms out of the shaft so she could lift her head. As soon as their eyes met, she frowned.
"What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be at your station?" Her gaze slid down her, which only deepened the frown. "And what the hell are you wearing?" Gently, she smiled at her and touched her gently on the elbow. "I'm wearing my pajamas. Jett, do you have any idea what time it is?" The other woman dropped onto her butt and stretched her legs, groaning slightly. " I was actually going to say 1900 hours, but somehow I have a feeling that's not quite the truth."
"Honey, it's almost one in the morning." "That would explain why I'm starting to get a little tired." "Come on now," she tugged gently on Jett's arm. "Off to bed with you." Jett, however, merely pointed to the opening in the shaft in which she had been engrossed until just now. "I still have to-"
"No." Her voice was sterner now and she looked admonishingly at the older woman. "Someone else can do that for you. Jett, you've been up for almost eighteen hours. It's a bigger risk to keep you working here than to wait for someone else to come." For a few moments, Jett returned her gaze somberly before rolling her eyes in defeat and rising. "All right. I do think you're exaggerating, but - woah."
Jett swayed, and had it not been for her, the engineer would have slammed headfirst into the nearest console. With difficulty, she managed to hold Jett up by the arm and make sure she didn't instantly fall to the floor. "What were you going to say? Jesus Jett, when was the last time you ate something?" Jett narrowed her eyes, so strained she had to think. "When did we have breakfast?" "Oh my God!"
If she'd had her hands free, she would have rubbed her eyes in weary frustration. "You're coming now." Jett seemed about to protest, but one look at her girlfriend told her it would be safer to keep her mouth shut. Reeling with fatigue, Jett was pulled across the room, and even though the engineer seemed annoyed, she remained silent.
Hugh threw them a tired smile as he continued to try to get Stamets to leave the room before they left Engineering.
Silently, they walked side by side to the turbolift, in which they rode side by side, also silently. As soon as the turbolift stopped, she pulled Jett along, still not saying a word. The silence was only broken when they arrived in her quarters and Jett was stowed away in one of the armchairs. "I'm sorry."
She could see how much of an effort it had taken Jett to say those words, and her expression softened instantly before she knelt down in front of her. "It's okay." With an affectionate smile, she stroked Jett's arm. "I'm starting to worry, though, Jett. I've had to drag you out of the engine room more than twice this week because you've lost track of time. And to make it worse, you're refusing to do basic things that the human body needs while you're engrossed in your work. That's not healthy." Concerned, she stroked Jett's hand. "Promise me you'll try to work on it. I don't care how. Set an alarm, program the replicators next to the engine room to program your food at certain times and let you know. Anything. Please."
Jett grumbled softly to herself before sighing. "I guess I could set some kind of reminder for myself. So you don't have to worry too much." A smile spread across her lips and she pressed a tentative kiss to Jett's cheek. "Thank you." Jett didn't reply, though she could detect a hint of a smile. She got up, scurried into their bedroom, and returned with Jett's pajamas in hand, which she pressed into Jett's hand.
"Can you manage to change and wash up? Then I'll see about getting something to eat." Jett mumbled something to herself, but actually managed to get up and stagger into the bathroom. After a few moments, when she still hadn't heard any muffled noises that might suggest Jett had fallen or hurt herself, she exhaled calmly and began putting the shoes Jett had taken off earlier next to the door next to hers.
She then went to the replicator and replicated a small portion of chicken soup. She knew Jett didn't eat much anyway and didn't want to strain her stomach unnecessarily, knowing that Jett slept poorly if she did. When she emerged from the bathroom, she didn't have time to do anything, as she was instantly shipped to one of the chairs and her plate was pushed over to her. "Eat up." "Yes ma'am.
For a few moments she watched Jett eat her soup before getting up and going to the bathroom. There she collected Jett's dirty clothes and uniform and put them in the basket, which was picked up daily for cleaning, and turned the shower down completely to zero, since Jett, as usual, had not turned it down completely.
While she was gone, Jett had finished eating and put the used plate back in the replicator. The moment she returned from the bathroom, Jett nibbled on a small piece of licorice. "What?" she defended herself. "Blood sugar was low." "Of course."
Lovingly, she stroked Jett's hair. "Come on. Time for bed." Surprisingly willing, Jett allowed herself to be led into the bedroom, where she dropped into bed without much ado. Her girlfriend just shook her head in amusement, pulled out the covers and gently laid them over the engineer. Only then did she slip out of her robe and shoes and slip under the covers as well.
Slowly, she slid over closer to Jett and wrapped her arms around the woman, pressing her chest against her back. "Always so clingy," Jett muttered, half asleep. "Shut up, you love me," she returned, pressing a kiss to her temple. "Mhhh. Your luck."
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9moodofficial · 8 months
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