...I just caught myself loving my job. I'm not sure what in the fuck that is all about... but it's definitely had some side effects:

• I have no desire whatsoever to do anything other than go home and lie down in anticipation of food and sleeping
• I don't feel the need to blow my money on stupid shit that I really don't need
• I don't long to be in a different state of mind
• I am excited to go to sleep, because I can come back to work when I wake up
• I don't want to go get tossed because I'm afraid it will affect my performance at work tomorrow... I've NEVER been afraid of that... I mean NEVER. I'm the guy who comes into work and everyone plays a guessing game of what I'm on that day...
• I'm absolutely indifferent on what anyone else thinks about this... in fact, I almost didn't say anything about it because I don't want to jinx it... but you know me, I can't keep my pie hole shut to save my life...

I think that's it for now...

-link

Labels: changes, thoughts