Where's my fucking paycheck?? I need my money. I may start switching all my shit to this local bank. I am tired of dealing with a west coast bank where everything feels three hours 'late' to me. Drives me nuts.
Day three of six of my 11-8 adventure. Nothing really new to report there. I got through it. My whole day taken up by this shit. Didn't have time to do anything else.
B had lunch with a friend and then they hung out for a while.
Had poached eggs for dinner at 9pm.
Fun times.
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