Whine cellar
Mar. 7th, 2004 09:51 amFriday evening hub and I went to see Bob's play. It was somewhat disjointed at the first half, but seemed to come together quite a bit in the second. Apparently at every show there've been people that don't come back after the intermission, and they've assumed it was because they were offended. I'm thinking people didn't realize that it was an intermission, and figured the play was over. But even just the first half was plenty interesting, and the whole thing gave one many things to think about. It seemed to poke at an issue I'm constantly struggling with, my job.
It's another beautiful spring day and I'm spending it in an office. You know, when I was single and living in a crappy apartment in a bad part of town, it was a lot easier for me to spend 10 hours a day at my job, working overtime ever week- what else was I going to be doing? I might as well make some money. Now my non-work life has improved immeasurably in so many ways since then- it really gets difficult to do this. It's especially hard on days like today- beautiful, hub's at home, yesterday was so busy I didn't have time to relax much... I was very tempted to call in sick, but no, gotta earn that kibble. *sigh* I need a vacation. I need to inherit a bunch of money. I need for money to be abolished and everyone do trade and barter. I need to be at home in bed with my sweetie. All y'all thinking I need to suck it up and deal because everyone has to do this, you're right but screw you anyway. My journal, I get to bitch in it.
It's another beautiful spring day and I'm spending it in an office. You know, when I was single and living in a crappy apartment in a bad part of town, it was a lot easier for me to spend 10 hours a day at my job, working overtime ever week- what else was I going to be doing? I might as well make some money. Now my non-work life has improved immeasurably in so many ways since then- it really gets difficult to do this. It's especially hard on days like today- beautiful, hub's at home, yesterday was so busy I didn't have time to relax much... I was very tempted to call in sick, but no, gotta earn that kibble. *sigh* I need a vacation. I need to inherit a bunch of money. I need for money to be abolished and everyone do trade and barter. I need to be at home in bed with my sweetie. All y'all thinking I need to suck it up and deal because everyone has to do this, you're right but screw you anyway. My journal, I get to bitch in it.