They Shoot Horses, Don't They?
Mr. Migraine's been lurking for days in the guise of a sinus headache. He decided that 4am today was the right time to make his presence known.
Maybe I'll go into work this afternoon so I don't have to chew up sick time. Or maybe I'll flesh out the outline for 7th grade Irving (rough draft screenplay due Friday morning)... and then f@ck off the rest of the day.
I can always get more sick time, right? And those reports due Friday won't take me that long... will they?
Ack, I'm going back to bed.
Maybe I'll go into work this afternoon so I don't have to chew up sick time. Or maybe I'll flesh out the outline for 7th grade Irving (rough draft screenplay due Friday morning)... and then f@ck off the rest of the day.
I can always get more sick time, right? And those reports due Friday won't take me that long... will they?
Ack, I'm going back to bed.