Nov 13, 2005 23:59
The psychos are coming. Work is no longer a place for mild mannered. It is where happiness goes to die. I saw a fellow employee go insane today walking up and down the front of the store counting her steps and then muddering nonsense. It gave me hope. Somehow.
The power was out today at the apartment when I got home. The whiskey should be fine but the ice is probably a gonner. Or not, I am in Fruitport so I cannot tell. Will Ezekial Hammerstein finish do what he needs or will Captain and all of his comrades take away his last bit of attachment? Stay tuned for life.