Went on vacation a couple of days ago. Christ, I have been barely home for 24 hours and I am already getting stressed over the prospect of going back to work.
Augh. Having to deal with the harridans that continually perpetuate the belief that louder is better is giving me dandruff.
Fine, so maybe I have not been working at the prime rate that I used to --- eff that. My driving angsty force has died down and all it left is a gaping hole where my heart used to be --- but life is more than work and I am slowly trying to get something I never really had ---A LIFE.
Oh. Don't get me wrong. I love the company I work for --- on occasion it doesn't feel like work but like what Lars said, people don't quit companies, people quit people.
Ah, the damnation of not having a choice and feining adulthood.
Turn in, tune out and live strong.
*title taken from the first single of The Vince Noir Project. Cheeky bastards. They got it correctly.
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