I can't do anything right now at work. I'm at a standstill. Month end is running and that is usually the time of the month where I piss Patrick off. Not today. I walked into my office this morning to a sign that read "It's month end, Dummy." I left that note for myself yesterday before I left the office. It helped. Without the note he would have stormed downstairs and kicked a hole through my stomach. I made the right call.
Sunday. I woke up early, typed in this old blog for a little while and sat around feeling helpless and somewhat sorry for myself. I played guitar for a while, and had a vodka and iced tea. It was really good. So good in fact, that I had a bunch more. I was in search of something to free my mind from where it was stuck. I wish I had handled it a bit differently, but I didn't, and I'll live with that. Around 4pm someone asked me if I could use a little bit of company. Someone was right. So 6 records, a few drinks, a gyro, a barefoot walk and a few cigarettes later I was falling asleep. I woke up to a dark room, full of confusion sleeping on a pillow fashioned from a sweatshirt. It was 3:40am. I was awake. I dozed on and off for the next 2 hours and then woke up to go to work.
Work wasn't really all that great. As far as what I accomplished yesterday I'd say work was a total success, but I was feeling down most of the day. I will be picking up a small amount of work in the upcoming weeks listing items on eBay for our company. There was mention in our meeting of being paid extra for it, but I'm really not concerned about the pay. I certainly wouldn't turn it down, but it's nothing I expect. It'll just be nice to help out.
"Note to self: get ass wart cream for the huge wart on my ass."
Month end is done. I can start working. I hope I have a great day.
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