540 Days

Today marks my eighteenth month anniversary at the new job. Though I generally like it and the people I work with, today was exceptionally trying: “every day there’s something.” And you just can’t prepare for it. I am the poster boy for On-the-Job-Training.

That being said, I’m celebrating by drinking an ice cold Foster’s in the cold, dank dungeon I call the writing office.

Might even write something, too.