this morning #1654.
this morning, it was back to work. luckily, it was just for two days followed by a one-day reprieve for the holiday. i need a break even if it’s only for a day. even if i have to spend most of it with my family. i’d rather listen to uncle al ranting about immigrants than be subjected to another one of my colleagues’ complaints about inane crap that doesn’t matter. there are bigger fish to fry in this world, gerald. get some perspective. let it go. because of this job, you have a beautiful home. JULIA. STOP. if you’re not happy with how the quarterly reports are formatted, stop griping about it in hushed tones. SPEAK UP OR SHUT UP. i pictured myself pushing her. fuck. i think this job might be getting to me.