While Away the Hours…

It has become increasingly apparent to me that my work environment is not just hostile to non-executive workforce, but also actively stressful in the extreme. I’ve worked my fingers to the bone today, and have nothing to show for it except a lingering sense of dread that I. Am. Next. To. Go. Ah, well. I’ll enjoy it while I can. Tomorrow, Orpheus and I are going to a place with “local flavor” for V-Day. Literally. Their menu items are named after famous Wisconsinites, and despite this rather gimmick-y menu, I have it on excellent authority that the food is tops. Plus, dinner probably won’t cost $200.00 at minimum. Therefore am I happy? We’ll see. I promise to be more sure about shit some other time.