I think I’m sick. No biggie, it seems to be going around. It could also be that I got 4 hours of sleep last night.
OONTZ:1 seriously rocked last night. On the way in to work, the words “never again” kept going through my head. But now, things feel different. I could be the 25 minute nap I took in the empty training room here in the call center. Good use of showing-up-way-too-early-to-work time.
I only paid for one of the three Red Bulls that I drank last night.
Vic is now addicted to the stuff the DJ’s were playing. I feel vindicated and smug. Excellent.
Can’t wait for my break, I left my Dew in my car and forgot to call
Oh, and one more step to finishing the rewrite of Chapter 5 is done. Luna always inspires me.