I’ve just started the “Stranger Things” leap on Netflix. I don’t know why this image seems perfect for this bit of rambling, but it does.
I had a meeting to discuss my review at work today. I was so stressed about it I stayed up until nearly five in the morning drinking and trying to calm down. This caused me to be an hour late. I showed up an hour late to get a good review and a raise. I wonder what that looks like.
I did spend a good portion of my time working on the book last night. This makes my failure seem a bit like a success. I’m not quite sure if that is a good thing or a bad thing. I’m also quite deep into the path of wasted face again tonight. I wonder what that says about the whole thing.