haven’t worked until 10pm in a while; i was starting to miss it. of course honestly i don’t mind, except that i get home and before i know it it’s time to go to bed. if only i could stretch the day out so i worked longer but still had the same amount of alert hours afterward for my leisurely pursuits. that hot shots golf game isn’t going to unlock all the secret characters itself, you know. nor is kavalier and clay going to get read on its own.

it’s alright, maybe a vanilla coke and some rock and roll ought to set me straight and before you know it, it’ll be friday night and i’ll have a cocktail in my hand demanding one of my friends pick better songs on the jukebox at the well.