some days, everything sucks and then it just sucks harder the next day. some days, the hours drag by like roadkill half smeared on the asphalt & still twitching. some days, the whole gang goes out for drinks & fancy dinner & more drinks and it is awesome.
i can honestly say i love hanging out with my coworkers. isn’t that fucking weird? if i think about it, it’s fucking weird…but when i’m doing it it feels fine cuz they’re all genuinely awesomely nice people. and we have fun, and we drink a shit ton.
i wasn’t even expecting it last night (sorry, boy!) but a dude came down from the chicago office for the week and we had a lil send off for him. even with our drunken carousing, though, we’re pretty chill.
also, chicago co-worker’s middle name is elrond. like, the motherfucking elf king! BWAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAAA!!! omg, i love it! although his older brother’s middle name is gandalf so they obviously loved him more. hee!!!
i may never get over this.
