I, like you, if you’re reading this, have survived another week of the struggle that is work.
It wasn’t easy.
I want to thank some people, but only one other person helped me out, so first and foremost, I’d like to thank myself for showing up early and getting it done. Also, thank you, Self, for not physically choking the life out of several people with your bare hands; Lord knows you wanted to.
I’d also like to thank the boss. I could not ask for a better man to work with. It has been a long time since I’ve worked with/for someone who puts as much out there as I do. It’s appreciated.
I tell him that. He’ll probably never see this.
I’m off tomorrow. This makes me happy. I can play in the shop a bit. I don’t know what I will do, but time wasted there is still better than being at work.
I seem to complain a lot here, I know. But this is my outlet. It’s better than getting angry and breaking stuff.
That’s it. That’s the post.