September 1, 2013
It's unbelievable how I have entries backdated three months and still haven't gone through the simple process of submitting them by our deadline. It's that easy...copy,paste. Even if it is anachronistic for me, that part shouldn't affect you. But I can no longer be inspired in my work station. Then I go home where are desk-less, a couch we despise, a bed that sinks uncomfortably, cats that pound viruses onto keyboards for attention, eyes drained by blaring computer screens. I've givinig up on things, slowly. It's creepinig up on me, the not caring. But I do care.