There were tears at work tonight, which is stupid because the work we are doing in not important enough to get upset over. Granted, it's not important enough to work fourteen hour days for two weeks with no end in sight because the bosses were too fucking dumb to hire three months ago to cover the busy period but we're all still doing that.
I was scaring myself on the drive home because I was looking at the windshield wipers and not the road. 15 minutes after I've arrived home I'm going to bed so I can get up at 4:30 am and start this all over again.
This is not worth it.
(Ness? Got your email. Thank you. Will be posting this weekend, hopefully.)
I was scaring myself on the drive home because I was looking at the windshield wipers and not the road. 15 minutes after I've arrived home I'm going to bed so I can get up at 4:30 am and start this all over again.
This is not worth it.
(Ness? Got your email. Thank you. Will be posting this weekend, hopefully.)
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