Yesterday was kinda, well, slow and dreary. Just kinda a slow day at work for the most part, and the lowering clouds cast a dreary feel to the day. It even said “Dreary” on one weather report I saw online, so it was officially dreary.

Today is another day, and will be a better one. Hopefully. Have a better idea/plan of action for the day than I did yesterday, whether it survives contact with reality or not, we shall see. I STILL have to figure out just how I want to go about one job awaiting me at work. It seems no matter which way I go, it will be an equal PITA, and I just can’t make up my mind if I want a sharp stabbing pain in the left buttock, or a dull, continuous ache in the right buttock, to stretch a metaphor to its utmost. I’ll decide this afternoon, I guess, when it’s time to either pass solid materials or remove myself from the composting area, so to speak.