June 30th, 2010


Posted in The Job - Experience by 200

I’ve had a long, hard day at work, again.

I won’t go into the type of day I’ve had, it would only be a repetition of what I’ve posted several times before. If it wasn’t for the fact that I’m approaching three years with a post every single day & I’m not yet ready to let that slip, I wouldn’t have posted at all.

As it is, I’m sitting in the garden with a cold bottle of German Weissbier with my laptop on my knee. The only sound I can hear is a dull drone of a neighbour’s TV & the distance sound of the police helicopter. There are times when I’d go & stand in the garden & watch it, seeing how close it was, wondering whether I showed up on the heat-detecting camera or whether someone would run down the street outside trying to escape its gaze.

Right now, I don’t give a fuck what it’s doing. I’m going to get another beer & close the laptop screen.

I might still be here in the morning…

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