Sick of it already

March 13,2025, Thursday night,7:08pm,pacific standard time, apartment in Dana Point, California, USA. I am officially sick of going to the office. It isn’t the office per se. The space actually isn’t bad as far as offices go. I just don’t want to spend 50 hours of my week in any one place, the office or otherwise. That, coupled with sitting in traffic for an hour each morning and paying a toll to get home or to Aliso at a decent time in the evening is wearing thin. I am so ready for the weekend.

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