Paper pusher
Stayed up too late last night. Nothing too exciting, just laying in bed and listening to music. I fell into a dizzy music hole of darkwave synth stuff...it was nice.
Got up way too early though. The sun blasted through my thin curtains and fried me awake at the crack of dawn. I obviously need to get some blackout shades.
I have a full day of surgical lists to get through today. Talking to a zillion million people...it's going to be a long day. Stay in school kids, because...well...working a glorified paper-pusher/customer service job will eat your brains right out of your pretty heads.
Closer-Kings of Leon. Woke up wanting to hear this today. I used to work for a chiropractor who used to go on the road with these guys—she said they were dicks. oh well.