so here I am, rather pointlessly at work. alone. in the parking lot, feeling genuine resentment over getting up sufficiently early to be here on time, playing the role of Responsible Adult. nobody is here, and now I look like a lurking creep, hanging out in front of an elementary school.
I know I lied and said that I'd post about why getting older sucks, but I can't be arsed to post it from my phone.
speaking of which, I am, for the short rest of this post, going to allow every spelling correction it offers, just for shits and giggles.
Anyhow. Timing is key when working in this area of town, as the highway is a major route for huge horrid trucks. More later.