The Iqaluit trip was the most depressing three days I've had in a long, long time.
Three days of constant grayness. 24 hour daylight is only neat when you can actually see the sun. The place seemed like a shit-hole, everything was obscenely expensive, and I crammed 4 days worth of work into the 48 hours I was on the ground.
I could write about the last week and a bit, but frankly, I just don't care. It's monday morning, people are already irritating me and the last 2 pieces of media that I've consumed have both depressed me somewhat.
Fuck. I just realized I forgot to drop off the DVDs due back at BlockBuster at noon.
Three days of constant grayness. 24 hour daylight is only neat when you can actually see the sun. The place seemed like a shit-hole, everything was obscenely expensive, and I crammed 4 days worth of work into the 48 hours I was on the ground.
I could write about the last week and a bit, but frankly, I just don't care. It's monday morning, people are already irritating me and the last 2 pieces of media that I've consumed have both depressed me somewhat.
Fuck. I just realized I forgot to drop off the DVDs due back at BlockBuster at noon.
rin:
yuck, iqaluit sounds terrible!! i hope you start feeling better about your day.