Really - I'm still alive. Work makes me want to stick a fork in my throat and my good fortune at stmbling into domestic bliss turns it all around. I've been doing some extra theatre work lately and have been enjoying it. There's a rumor of a position for next year if a grant goes through. I think something like that may be good for me. As long as I can pay the rent. I'm so sick of being broke.
Every time I think I'm getting level something goes. This week it was the starter on my truck. After finding a rebuilt one and borrowing some metric deep wells I got it all sorted out. Even got the steering linkage back together right. Next up is tires. Mine are so bald I can barely go uphill. I think it's time to anoy my boss about a work truck, but I don't want to see him, nevermind talk to him.
Bollocks.
Every time I think I'm getting level something goes. This week it was the starter on my truck. After finding a rebuilt one and borrowing some metric deep wells I got it all sorted out. Even got the steering linkage back together right. Next up is tires. Mine are so bald I can barely go uphill. I think it's time to anoy my boss about a work truck, but I don't want to see him, nevermind talk to him.
Bollocks.
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