Do you ever get those days where you're at work...and it's not that you're a bad worker, or irresponsible, it's just that...you can't be bothered. Not at all. Not even a little bit. I know that I have things to and yet feel slightly less than compelled to do them. I'm not a bad worker. I'm not irresponsible.
Well. I say not. Is it wrong that I just abused my power and shut the shop for two minutes to run down the road and buy myself a cookie which is now sitting on the desk next to me? Damn the previous post. Damn the sandwich shop eight doors down. Damn them and their tasty raisin and oatmeal cookies the size of a large, tasty coaster!
Or maybe damn me for being irresponsible and giving in to a needless urge? I keep thinking I should be better at this, 'this' being life, the universe and everything. Oh god, now I'm going to go off on a whiney guilt trip. Where's a cookie when you need one? Oh...wait...
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