Unsick
Finally, After weeks and weeks, and weeks and weeks, and weeks and weeks. Well, it semed like that long at least, I am feeling better. Having taken the advice of a few friends, one, drink lots of water, Two, Drink whiskey. Between the two of them, I seem to have healed what was ailing me. I do believe it was the whiskey, yesterday, I had a shot before work, and a few last night after I got back to Black River, An Whalla, I am healthy as a newborn goat, Kicking and running around, just looking for something to bite or trouble to get into, Well, that is what the goat would do at least, I am a little more low-key. So as I get ready for work, go back to standing in the rain I am sure, being belittled by a large man with an even larger head, I am feeling good, I had a nice study last night, I think this morning before work I will start to get my notes ready on a message on depression, I know Mike and I have talked before about stuff to teach, but I really would only prefer to talk about stuff I know about, not only what I have studied, but what I have lived, I think any other way would be hippocritical, so these are the things I will work on. So good day to all my wonderful friends, and I am sure strangers, and of course the odd weirdo who may read this, as I hope all do, I write to talk to myself, and to others, as this is the way I think, I don't ever talk at work, and rarely converse during the week at all. I was told yesterday, by the afforementioned big head, That even though my opionions may be correct, and others may care what I have to say, on his projects, i am not paid to have an opinion, just keep my mouth shut and do as I am told, he likes me he also said, said i am one of his favorite employees, and considers me a friend, but in his words, well, i had better not repeat his words, lets just say, I am his personal slave when he chooses, and as he told all the guys this, al lI could think was, It is a good paycheck, and put it in a cowfund, just save the money, and part ways in time, as I worked in the office later in the day, where I am respected and my opinion weighed with the knowledge of years of experience, it is very refreshing. There are just some days where you wish you could be a little kid and yell, DO-OVER, but alas you can not, and what would I change anyway, nothing really, so onward and upward my friend, and as Paul Harvey says, "Good Day"
1 Comments:
Hey! I'm glad you're feeling better. This dang wind and crappy weather isn't making me to happy. :(
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