I'm enjoying my newer job quite a bit, though I am having time management issues with it. Finally-finally-finally got done on time with the closing yesterday...and when I went to get my check today I was told that I forgot to turn off a light and wipe one counter. Grr.. *headdesk*
I want comics. I want to write. I want my AC to cool the whole house, not just my bedroom.
I am held hostage by ennui.
(and this was supposed to NOT be depressing? dafuq?)