Friday, December 16, 2005

I hear noises

There's nothing like being an idiot and volunteering to be the guy who comes in at the unfortunate hour of 5:30 to work. The day after the company's holiday party, too.

I, dear reader, can be a real shithead from time to time.

For the first 40 minutes or so, I sat in the dark. It was nice. I played music. I checked the voicemail. I rolled my eyes at the messages. I wished I was back in bed.

I still wish I was back in bed.


Blogger Postmodern Sass said...

If no one's calling for help, and the sound of the crickets chirping is threatening to put you to sleep, maybe you could pass the time by checking into New Year's Eve happenings.

9:55 AM  

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