Merry Fucking Christmas
What a wonderful, magical Christmas this was, full of joy and happiness. My day started at 4am, when I woke up in my living room chair, where I had collapsed after work the night before. I turned all the lights off, climbed into bed, and got four hours of restless sleep before I had to wake up and come in to work. I’ve been sitting here all day, drinking gallons of coffee, trying to stay awake. The project sucks, it’s 8:30 at night, and I don’t think I’m getting out of here any time soon.
On the bright side, I should be dead in 30 or 40 years.
