work...

       it's nearly 9 and i'm just getting home. it hasn't even been a week yet and i feel like my life is slipping away in the 8 to 5. well, more like the 6:50am to 6:10pm with drive and shuttle time. went to the gym afterwards tonight, hence the slightly later homecoming. but still. i don't want to get home this late every night. and i really need to get to the gym. i's fats. but now i have to go to bed in about 2.5 hours.

       i'm hoping it'll be something i adjust to. because right now i feel like i'm going to go crazy. i don't want work to be my life. well, at least not this work. and the other kind... well, that's going nowhere.

        on the plus side there's a really hot tech in my office. he looks like a taller, bigger (really muscled), and completely bald version of chord overstreet. i try not to stare. and now that i think of it, it's probably not on the plus side after all.