Look... I'm at a computer keyboard! Mine nonetheless? I haven't done this since oh... friday? Such an odd experience for me. So you all know, I didn't vanish, didn't run away or what have you. I live, I breathe, I work... far too much.
This job is killer. It's really hard for me to keep up on this, and I'm hoping that I get into the swing of things soon. I know that tomorrow, no matter what, I'm not going out with any friends. Sorry, I just need a day home. Saturday I was out till like four with people, playing magic. Sunday was roleplaying and more magic till 1:30. Up five hours later so I can shit, shower, shave and eat, get my keys, get my paperwork and try and run a camp. ARRRRGGGGG. i got home at 3:30 and passed out. Slept till six, ate, then Apples picked me up to go help sean with a problem, (minor non-issue that Sean blew out of proportion), then I hung out with Apps longer to talk about his problems with Becky. Passive agressive nastiness and he can't really deal any more. I can understand. To a large degree, she's a whiny bitch.
So I get back by 11:45, and head straight to bed, but toss and turn for god knows how long, getting back up at 6:30. Swim day today, which being the first one, involves mondo paperwork. That was actually my highlight, paperwork. Few little discipline problems, and then right after camp I head out with Pete. Just got back.
Tomorrow... hopefully I have an easy day. I hope and pray. I don't know if I can make it to a weekend.