Hey there! HD here.
It’s been a very long time since I’ve kept a journal online, but physically writing one just eludes me nowadays. So, here I am.
I’m sitting at my desk, smoking a bowl, and I have no idea where to start. I guess we could just dive right in, eh?
I work at a popular fast food chain, and this evening the night manager informed us of a mandatory meeting this coming Monday. Said some officers from the PD would be there. He could think of a few reasons why, but wasn’t sure. Although, he did tell a couple of us that there was a bag of weed found in the safe the other day… found by the head honchos, I should add. So, hm. Maybe that’s it, lol.
But, what the hell!? Who does that? I mean, I smoke, yeah, but I’m not a dumbass. I know which managers are 420 friendly, but none of them are idiots either. I can’t picture any of them doing something stupid like that. I almost don’t want to know who it was, but it will come out. Damn, that sucks.
Anyway, I gotta be at work at 11am tomorrow, and that’s early for me. Doesn’t give me enough time for the anxiety to wear off. I’m just glad to be back at work again. I’d twisted my back in a couple places from working in my garden, and it had me out almost a week. I was so bored. My tax return came in about the same time, and so I had nothing to do but sit at home and order stuff online. Bad idea. I did manage to save some of it, though, thankfully. I’m trying to be better at that. I’ve made some progress I can be proud of, but I still have a lot to learn.
Well… it’s after midnight. I guess, more later.
HD
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