My weekend was fucked up. Work both days but my dad is remodeling the house, so I didn't get much sleep. ( I work graveyard and I sleep duing the day) Went to work and could only stay for a hour and a half before I couldn't take it anymore. Now I'm going to go talk to my lead to see if I can work... Read More
Well I went to the Embers little get together on thursday night with my friend. Got there a little early and didn't see Seanbaby and MisterSatan untill 10:45. I thought that the night was going to be a flop, and I was really tired so we left. And low and behold I left before the party even started.
But the night wasn't a complete waste.... Read More
I did one time. The only problem is that I was stuck at my mom's in Sacramento...so not only did I not have something to do every day, I had NOTHING to do every day.
It's nice to visit mom, but I'd rather work than be stuck there for a week.
Yeah I think I'm gonna have to agree on the last week being better for me thing. I think I prefer to have at least a month between reminders of mortality.
Thanks for the concern
I'm with you on that. Bad stuff happens, fix bad stuff, try and finish the responsibilities neglected while fixing said bad stuff.... work, do errands, think too damned much...
Good luck, man.
Good luck on the transition.