Halloween weekend and I’m home alone going absolutely schizophrenic.
Why did I say I’d work tomorrow? I really need a rest. Need to stop moving for just a little while. I really need a new job. Friday absolutely killed it for me. I don’t know what it was about the day but the entire time I was wishing I was anywhere but on that jobsite. The place is like a retirement home from Hell.
“Bricks and mud and bricks and mud and bricks and mud!”
