vobiblog

I was going to spend some time by myself tonight. Just to do things for me like read a book. I haven’t had much time lately. So anyway, I drop lover off at her place and come back to the office, to get some work done.

I don’t have a lot of work to do. It shouldn’t take long but its seams that I am spending more time folding paper cranes than I am actually doing work. Now I don’t even feel like going home and being by myself. I wonder what the paper cranes mean.

This could just be a side effect from quitting smoking on Saturday, yet I don’t really feel like I have just quit smoking. I don’t feel the need for a cigarette. A good thing too.

Just made another one out of last weeks rent receipt.

I really should be in bed. Damn programing is a shit way to make a living.

Can’t wait to get home to my beautiful girl. only 75 minutes now