I'm really not sure what today is, other than a test of my survival skills in a war torn country. Or is it a cold war? I'm certainly getting plenty of cold shoulder. I am still human? I'm not transparent right? Everyone can still see me?
I think I am just going crazy over here. It is very possible.
Work was ok today. The store was pretty dead so there was plenty of time to get everything done and there weren't any angry customers. Everyone was civil and many were friendly. Even the taunts from one of my co-workers seemed less abrasive than usual. I realized that I sometimes do like working at Staples.
I think that is all I have in me to write tonight. I'm tired and I hurt. My stomach and head are telling me to crawl into a dark place and rest. I think that is what I will do. That sound nice.
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