05-19-2020, 01:42 AM
(This post was last modified: 05-19-2020, 02:13 AM by Drunk Monk.)
DAY 62 - Well, the insomia is back along with the adrenaline-fueled brain circus. Thinkg about the reverse tetris of today's load out. Popped awake just after midnite and have been tweaking over the landscape of my TC desk and reference bookshelf. It'll be my 3rd trip back since I was let go although technically I'm back on the payroll for another month as a sort of severance. My first trip, I grabbed the valuables and it was just me and Jonny plus a few odd staff. Last week was the announcement so I only grabbed a few things - my plant and one box of odd items - and it was the TC half staff. Today will be the desk drawers and the reference books. The reference books are volumnous. Plus I need to set up the hard copy files - contracts mostly - for TC's records. Been playing over details in my head for the last hour or so, because why sleep?
Man, this whole process sucks. The pandemic is playing out like hammer blows to my knuckles in slow motion.
Random thought - maybe KB's shooting star was actually an escape pod carrying I-D8 with death star plans.
it's after 2 am now
here comes the rain again
maybe that'll lull me to sleep
Man, this whole process sucks. The pandemic is playing out like hammer blows to my knuckles in slow motion.
Random thought - maybe KB's shooting star was actually an escape pod carrying I-D8 with death star plans.
it's after 2 am now
here comes the rain again
maybe that'll lull me to sleep
Shadow boxing the apocalypse