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I kinda feel bad for the IT guys, having to do a bunch of extra work and run around and make panicked phone calls because they brought the wrong printer to replace mine with, but literally all of it could have been avoided if anyone had bothered, at any point, to run anything by me at all instead of trying to change my workplace around me without informing me of anything like I'm part of the furniture, so... yeah, no, turns out I don't feel bad at all.

*looks at time*

*throws all the half-written scraps of garbage entries I've amassed all week into Evernote and calls it a day*

SIX HOURS TO FREEDOM!

(05.28.2021 - 06.06.2021)

I made it. I don't know why this week felt so exhausting, but it did, but I made it. IT'S OVER! I'm free for another seven days.

I have ordered pizza and cheezy bread as a reward to myself for somehow continuing to exist, and since I haven't had it in me to update DW much this week, I will throw all the random wrestle feelings I've had since last time behind some cuts while I eat my food and just fucking CHILL for a bit.

( AEW Dynamite #86 )

( Double or Nothing 2021 )

( AEW Dynamite #87 )

( NWA: When Our Shadows Fall )

( GCW: Zombie Walk )

That cheezy bread was so good. Now to figure out what I'm going to do with my week.