Weekends
For as long as I can remember, I've always hated the weekends. When I started my most recent job, my feelings on the matter did change a bit ... I started looking forward to actually seeing people and whatnot.
This is the first weekend in roughly three months that I've had absolutely nothing to do. I've been sitting in front of this box all day editing sound files and working on random programs. The two or three people that I'd really like to see appear to have fallen off of the planet.
I almost wish the dock was open. I'd rather load trucks than sit here.
Oh wells. Guess I'mma head home, get a shower, and do a whole metric fuckton of absolutely nothing.
This is the first weekend in roughly three months that I've had absolutely nothing to do. I've been sitting in front of this box all day editing sound files and working on random programs. The two or three people that I'd really like to see appear to have fallen off of the planet.
I almost wish the dock was open. I'd rather load trucks than sit here.
Oh wells. Guess I'mma head home, get a shower, and do a whole metric fuckton of absolutely nothing.