Early morning at the office...
Wednesday. Hump-day. The mid-way point.
This week has been a pain in the ass, and I still have three days left til weekend time. At least business has picked up, so I get those sorely needed hours...
I really don't know how to explain the place that I am in right now. Everything SEEMS okay, but any time that I am inclined to grab a brew after work is generally a sign of instability. I don't fancy the suds so much on a regular basis, dig?
I suppose that I am angry more than anything, but unlike my past experiences with anger, I seem to be doing a good job at not being a complete and utter dick!
Go me.