Excessive

Not sure how many times I can start writing the same way, but today turned into quite the terrible day, yet again, due to a headache and unimaginable discomfort.

It feels like I've been putting off writing for hours now, but I've only been home for two.

Today was a long day of work, but it went well... strangely smooth. I started work at 10am, which was kinda nice, being able to sleep in a bit. I woke up at 8:30, after resetting the alarm two or three times. I had some toast and coffee for breakfast, and caught the bus.

So I went to the grocery store on the way home, which adds on an extra half hour or so to my time to get home, so it's a tough call when I do go, but I decided to go and I picked up tenderloin and a 2L of Coke and a few other things but when I got to the checkout, I realized I didn't have any way to pay for it. Since I didn't get a bus pass this month, I didn't have it with me, and I keep my debit card in it, so bleh, it was embarrassing.

I'm really tired and sore but I'm going out tonight! woo!

I'm back online now.

For some reason, this week went blindingly fast. It's hard to believe it's already been a week since my drunken adventure at Virus, throwing up everywhere and punching Mark. It feels like yesterday I was at All Request Geoff night, listening to Head Over Heels, or watching Thor rock out while holding up a predator head. Where doe the time go...