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Tired, tired, tired. Work is kicking my ass, it's like... post-fire times, redux. Not quite as bad as it was then, but the same sense of never knowing what I'm going to be doing day-to-day, or even minute-to-minute, and when I've got so much on my plate that I need to get done constantly lurking in the background, it... wears. Eh, a lot of it is just forcing myself to get through the first half of the day until everyone goes home and I have the service department to myself for the night. I can no longer do any of the work I need to do, but it's twenty bucks an hour to kill a couple hours online, so I should really just suck it all up and push through, right? It all balances out in the end, and things will hopefully settle down eventually.
The planet is trying to kill everyone on it, and that's scary as hell, but kinda feels like the smart move right now.
Looking for a screwdriver to dismantle an ancient DVD player to find out if a long-lost disc in inside it at two in the morning, like any normal person.
Now if you'll excuse me, I have a season of depressing talking animals to get through. I'm really looking forward to it.
The planet is trying to kill everyone on it, and that's scary as hell, but kinda feels like the smart move right now.
Looking for a screwdriver to dismantle an ancient DVD player to find out if a long-lost disc in inside it at two in the morning, like any normal person.
Now if you'll excuse me, I have a season of depressing talking animals to get through. I'm really looking forward to it.