We had a bye week last Monday (union rules, I couldn’t work, forrealz). Tomorrow marks 6 months on the new job that I shouldn’t have taken. I continue to hope that some greater purpose is being served, whether that be for me or for someone unknown to me. I don’t know yet if I’ve given anything away suggesting that I’m discontent, or if I just seem like a semi-cynical grump. There are probably at least a few who suspect and aren’t asking me directly. Polite of them.
No imagination required.
Okay, this one even has me questioning tucker status.
I can’t do this.
Camo here seems silly.
Those rings seem a little thin for actual work.
This is a very nice body other than the dearth of ab veins. Kidding.
And the week begins. Week 27, that is.
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