Today I was reduced to counting the hours in order to get through.
I’m not usually like that. I know I do a lot of complaining on this blog, but, you know, that’s kind of what blogs are for. Most of the time, I enjoy my life.
This week, though. Holy shit. Just…holy shit. Not fun. Not a good week at all.
That kind of thing takes a toll on a person. The day in, day out, wearing, grinding, CRAP that just keeps on coming…
I’ve been trying all night to write, and not getting anywhere. I even left the Chat Cave early to give me time. And I can’t write. My brain is fried.
That’s the part I really resent. This job is kicking my ass at the moment, and I can’t scrape up the brainpower to work an my Ticket Out.
Grr.