Day One was great; aside from the fact I had to work. To celebrate, I had two donuts and a cup of coffee for breakfast.
Day Two seems to be slipping, and it’s not even 9 o’clock yet.
Several things I’m trying to avoid are coming up to haunt me. Whatever reassurance I get from “I’ll worry about it tomorrow” fades as each day goes by. I’ve been offered a helping hand. I don’t want to take it, but the alternative will not afford me the luxury.
Even when you do everything right, you get screwed.
And where does all the green come from anyway. I’m having trouble finding it.