A brief light...
So, apparently the one good thing about moving my desk is that I now can hop onto one of the other company's open wireless network. It's still defaulted to Linksys on the SSID... I'm really tempted to fuck with it just to drive the point home of how stupid that is, but having the free - unfiltered interent, is more important.
So for the first time in like 6 months I am posting to LJ from work.
It's been a hell-day so far. I'm sad to see more days at my job being like this. I understand more and more the frustrations I've seen good friends experience over the years in relation to their jobs. I refuse to let this be what my life is about - though I am willing to do my time till next year when Tommy and I can act upon our secret plans.
In any case, there's just under 5 hours left in this week and then I can go home. I have a bottle of gin I have been saving, some website stuff I'm actually looking forward to doing (as compared to what I do all day at my job), and I think I'm going to settle in to watch one of the Star Wars movies till Holly gets home.
I need a break. I need like, a week off. A week to catch up on sleep to fix myself physically, out of contact with work to repair the structure of my work ethic, and most importantly, time curled up with Holly doing what we do best - being together.
So for the first time in like 6 months I am posting to LJ from work.
It's been a hell-day so far. I'm sad to see more days at my job being like this. I understand more and more the frustrations I've seen good friends experience over the years in relation to their jobs. I refuse to let this be what my life is about - though I am willing to do my time till next year when Tommy and I can act upon our secret plans.
In any case, there's just under 5 hours left in this week and then I can go home. I have a bottle of gin I have been saving, some website stuff I'm actually looking forward to doing (as compared to what I do all day at my job), and I think I'm going to settle in to watch one of the Star Wars movies till Holly gets home.
I need a break. I need like, a week off. A week to catch up on sleep to fix myself physically, out of contact with work to repair the structure of my work ethic, and most importantly, time curled up with Holly doing what we do best - being together.