When did Saturday happen?
Regardless of how I was feeling I was going to go to work. I'm sure the stuff was piling on my desk, creating a hazardous environment. Last time I was out for a couple of days the paperwork alone made my office a designated hardhat area. Plus, if I were to stay cooped up one more day I was going to have to start shooting people from my bedroom window.
So I dragged my drugged ass out of bed, took a shower, shaved, got dressed. managed to get into my truck without killing myself. Drove to the office.
To an empty parking lot.
Barren.
Void of cars.
That's right. In my addled state I thought today was Friday.
Haven't regrouped yet. My mind is still in weekday mode. And now I'm all dressed up and no place to go. I thought about going into the office anyway, but then I came to my senses.
Now my goals for the day have changed. They now involve Vicodin and cartoons.
3 comments:
vicodin and cartoons. not usually a marriage of words we see often.
I don't know where this "stumbled upon" button is....but consider this a stumbled upon and a "oh, I so get a laugh and enjoy your blog" comment! Enjoy your cartoons!
Christel: You should see the nights where Boomerang has a Superfriends marathon. I'll go through a half a bottle of scotch.
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