Got Up and Went

Looks like this week is the start of my official 'meh' week of winter. You know how people get the 'winter blues'? Of course you do, because it's that insipid twit who sits three cubicles down from you and has all the pictures of her cats on her desk, who catches you coming in hungover and comments that you look like you've got them. Usually in that exaggerated low voice, like a clown drunk on cough syrup, that makes you think about caving in her empty fucking head with the three hole punch.

Anyhow, the 'meh' week is a period of time in which the drive to do, well, anything is just not there. Sitting on the couch having Pringles for dinner and complaining that video games just take too much effort is kind of the de rigour for this period. Of course, it coincides with a busy period at work, so, you know, pretty much screwed.

As a side benefit, everything annoys me right now. Especially you. Yes, you.

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