morning is a shadow on a fly’s back. I’m sick of mornings… can’t we just be rid of them entirely? Maybe it’s sleeping through them that I’m sick of. It seems like I never get enough sleep…
Today I woke up just before I should be at work. So I elected to work from home today. (Milk it while I can.)
I’ve discovered a new way to think about my job. It’s all just free money from here on in. I don’t really feel like they need me where I work, so anything they pay me is (for as long as they keep paying me) pretty much like winning the lotery. Every day I’m winning at least a hundred bucks! It’s crazy money, handed down from above!
Well, I think it’s time to get to the miniscule amount of actual work I have to do before I slack off for the rest of the day…