Back to work, crikey

Well, another day another dollar....of course if I was only paid a dollar for a days work I'd be sorely upset. Not only for the financial implications, but for the fact that I'd have to have my currency converted, probably at a price. That being said, I probably did the least amount of work possible today. Not to say I didn't work, but it was almost like not working.

Thats right. My first day back wasn't too stressful and after the first 45 minutes of clock watching it flew by. I was practically in charge too, which is always nice to go back to. Of course it was easier to go back because certain people weren't there, but we'll see how that one goes on Tuesday. I think I may have to go on a bit of a power trip actually. Just for shits and giggles.

I was kinda scaring myself this morning actually. I had spent the previous few days wishing I'd die before I had to go back, then on my way there I felt like skipping. And I did for a few steps. Can you really call a foot fall during skipping a step? That might have to be another one to research. I was also miming along to my iPod, which is rare.

But now I've had a few drinks and the world seems fine. Thank you Mr Jack Daniels.

I really think I've lost it.