So, I fell asleep reading Don Quixote last night, I didn't sleep well, tossed and turned all night and had at least one odd dream that stuck with me
Consequently, I was extremely tired, and a little late to work.
When I got to work a coworker of mine asked me how I was and I mentioned that my back was hurting from tossing and turning, so she gave me some extra strength vicodin.
Weeee!
Later, when I went to have a smoke break, there was a poor little bat, on the sidewalk, I scooped him up with a newspaper and put him under a tree because other people were afraid of him. Truth be told I think he was dying.
Later, at lunch time, I realized that my lunch fell out of my bag at some point and I would have to go out, so I was walking to the mall and heard some panhandler telling a sob story about getting stuck between Ohio and Salt lake city, funny thing is this same guy said the same thing to me weeks ago. I went and got my lunch ate it and headed back to work. I was listening to music on my Mp3 player and couldn't hear anything. Next thing I know, the panhandler has come up from behind, startled me and is now asking for a cigarette, I said nothing but flipped him off.
I didn't know why I did this, probably a combination of being stoned on Vicodin and being exhausted in general, plus being exhausted because I've been working overtime and this week is going by slowly, and the feeling that if I can work overtime to pay my bills and take my vacation, he sure as shit can get a part time job to buy smokes and a greyhound ticket to SLC. In any case, I just did it, and walked on.
I sat down to have a cigarette and I was facing the street, I saw a poorly painted short bus coming down the street whose defining feature was that Rozinante was painted on the front of it. This of course being the name of Don Quixote's horse. Sure enough on the back of the bus 'Quixote' was painted in large letters.
Synchronicity is fun.
So I finished a big job at work and the next job was not quite ready and seemed too complicated to work on in my intoxicated state. I have plenty of hours and 2 more days in the work week.
I'm home. I'm going to take a bath and go to bed. Yep, at 4pm I'm going to bed.
Goodnight.
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