An Abysmally Bad Day

One of those days when you feel like life just punched you in the testicles hard.  Waking up tomorrow is going to be a chore.  This job pushes me closer to indulging in orgies of self-destructive behavior than anything since – high school.

I need to breathe deeply over the next couple of days while waiting to see how much the news I received today will be attenuated by my response.  Then I will decide if I take my Mom’s advice to come back home, live with her, and get a nice stable job working at McDonald’s.

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