I got a little sick last week and it escalated and now it lingers. If my work wasn't so ridiculous I would be able to take a day off and recuperate a bit but I have no staff and i gots ta' pick up the pieces of that. This leaves me at work barely able to do my job because I'm doing other people's jobs.
Let me clear, I hate complaining but at the moment I feel like it's all I got...not really.
The things I write are shaping up into a cohesive story.
Oh wait, baseball seasons just around the corner! Fuck yeah!
And The Grand Budapest Hotel's opening next week i think; it's looks like a funny movie.
Pictures?
