Suicide, homicide, genocide, man, that’s a fuck-ton of sides you can choose from

It’s Wednesday, and I’m awake, and I don’t want to go to work.

Aside from which day of the week, I could write the same thing every day of the week.

However, my early shift wasn’t too bad. The weather was shitty, and I think that played a big part in how slow it was. This morning is sunny and the day should be warmer. Based on the weather and the way the week has already been, I imagine today’s shift could go either way. DayTech will be in for her normal afternoon shift. Hopefully the day isn’t too awful. I’d like to have one shift where I’m not emotionally exhausted when I leave.

We had a visit from The District. We still don’t know what she wanted, and if the store manager knows, he’s not telling. I did miss the morning workout, but I’ll live. I’ll give up a workout to get an extra hour in the paycheck. Unfortunately, I didn’t take anything out for dinner yesterday, so I had a hodgepodge of random things from the freezer. It was ok, but nothing amazing.

The junk hauler crew will be here Friday morning. Depending on how much it will cost me, I might have only 2 more nights in an actual bed.

I’m not sure how I feel about that. It’s scary.

Ok. Time to go to work. Happy Wednesday.

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