I had a happy birthday the other day, and have gotten to gorge myself on not one, but two homemade cakes (one courtesy of my girlfriend, and the other courtesy of my sister), along with all the pizza I can eat.
However, after eating so much of both over the last few days (to the point that leftover cake and pizza are currently making up...
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And so endeth the strike. We survived, and I did not have to do porn or sell pictures of my feet just to survive. Damn.
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...and left soaked to the bone from rain.
Absolutely no regrets though!
Went to see Orville Peck. If you don't know who he is, and like country music, you should check him out!
Just before the rain started. It waxed and wanted, but after it began, it never stopped for the rest of the show.
A clip of the show. I have perilously little space
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Tomorrow may be my last day at work for awhile, as I'm sure the union I'm part of is going to strike. I've been scrimping and saving for it, but I'm not as well off as I wish I was.
If I'd have been smart, I'd have worked more overtime and gotten another source of income lined up beforehand, but I didn't do those things....
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So a strike is coming at my work, I'm sure of it. I'd rather it not, and everyone get what makes them happy, but it seems like it's probably inevitable at this point. It'd be nice to have saved more money beforehand ("Strike? In THIS economy?!"), but that's what happens when you don't work any voluntary overtime. Maybe I can sell feet pics while I'm...
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