With a pocket full of shells.

It snowed yesterday. I was working when it started, so you can imagine how much fun I was having. Not much. Pulling carts across snow is difficult, to say the least. Today I'll be asking for the 15th off; I do so hope I get it. It's been too long since I've been so involved in Chess, I hope to get my game back before the tourney. But hey, I was talking about work. I'm getting used to it, so i may not quit after all. I think I'm getting my first paycheck this Thursday. I can really use it, too...rent is coming up, we already have two bills, and I expect a couple more this week. *sigh* Why can't stuff be, y'know, free?! I'll probably have to pawn some stuff to pay for the tournament, and get a cash advance to pay some fo the bills. I'm playing such a dangerous game here, I can't afford to miss a single thing. Intense.

Art! Yes, art. No. heh, I really can't bother myself with artistic expression these days. Too busy, I really am. It's all I can do to limit myself to chess and coding, but I must, I must. Sucks. *shakes head* I'm sleeping too much nowadays. I'll sleep 11 hours a day, easy. Alarm clocks don't help; I simply turn them off and go back to sleep. So one plan is to not go to bed after work. Stay up until about 7 in the morning, then go to sleep. By the time I get my 8 hours, it will be time to go to work. I just can't trust myself to do anything else. It will be hard to train my body to go back to that schedule, but eh...I need to stop sleeping so much.