…is a day like a day like any other, only more so.
To paraphrase Rick Blaine.
Back to today.
I’m wearing all black.
I have a huge headache – not that sore, it just encompasses my whole head and neck – kind of like a net.
I’m hungry, but have no wish to eat.
I’m worried, I’m stressed, I’m losing control.
The guy that got the package yesterday is hanging around here, all smiles.
I’m losing my sense of humour with this whole situation.
And the bloody arsewipes that’s trying to defraud anybody they can has put a huge dent in my armour – armour that I need for jobhubting.
So, all in all, today sucks.
Not because it’s Valentines.
Just because the next few hours exist.
I will get through them one way or the other.
And then I’ll go home and NOT watch Casablanca!