Well, I started developing additional symptoms so I decided not to go in for overtime after all. I'm not the only one getting worse apparently, my dad is as well, and I got to see him today. Something feels strange about going out of my way to see someone who is sedated. I mean, you're not supposed to be aware during that, are you? Anyway tube everywhere, many panels of information.
In lighter news, I did some very rough calculations today and came up with a figure that says I'm probably about 1000-1500 working days from some kind of freedom. I kind of feel like starting a counter. Of course, that's still four to six years of work. That is still a very long way away.
Thursday, June 26, 2008
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