Jyuu (jyuufish) wrote,

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~The calm, I fear, means a storm is swelling~

One of those mornings (and believe me, those mornings are more frequent as days go by) where I wonder how this day will rate on a scale of 1 to 10.. with 1 being wretched, five being tolerable and 10 being sublime. In this job, I've not yet hit Sublime. I doubt I will. But there's been -ALOT- of wretcheds to go around. Hey, in 7 days at this time, I will be waking up and realizing that I'll have a flight to catch in 6 hours. By now, my ability to get through this day has turned purely machevellian... I want to survive it if anything else and realistically the more horrid this week is, the better I'll be able to enjoy my time in Michigan.

Or so I would hope.

But the fact that in eight days I will be waking up in shuufish's house, yeah, that's cheering me up. At tops I have five days of work left. Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, with thursday and friday being off.. and I'm PRETTY sure I'm working the entire weekend. I won't miss anyone at work, not at all.

However if you all want to further a guess as to what number my day will be like on the scale, go right ahead.. I'll certainly tell you all when I get back. It I guess depends on exactly -how- I survive until my lunch break. *which will come to me between 12:30 and 1:30* Phoenix Wright I will bringing for my lunch break, because there's nothing more fun then playing that when I don't have to do anything else.
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