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Once dreamt she was on the titanic watching a dinosaur use the toilet while everyone was patiently waiting their turn to get on a lifeboat, bur promptly forgot the entire thing immediately upon waking.

Sitting in the fog at the UFO factory with my wife, who seems mildly annoyed at being here. And debating getting a hot dog.

I don’t know of any comprehensive list, but I can honestly say Servitor Sanctum was my favorite percussion act to catch there. If memory serves, the last time the ballroom (the one down the hall and thru the door past the bathrooms to the right) was open was during one of his shows. Pieces of the ceiling was literally coming down on us during it. Good times.

I'm still not used to how decompressed I am, and I'm still resting and recovering. I almost regretted walking off my job the day I did it, and it's only been a few days but it's come to my attention that this was the best thing I could have done for myself. I am starting to think rationally again, the stress is long gone. Have a couple of interviews lined up this following work week already, but in no rush to accept any offers yet. Just coasting. I'll see how I feel this following Monday about my burn out. But I seem to be recovering just fine. It feels good to have "fuck you" money. Like very good. It's not infinite.. yet, but it's enough to be able to hop jobs. I'm feeling significantly better with the realization I have the power to not put up with shitty people.

Not surprised. Hell back in 2010 I was playing around with the idea of starting an eco system in the flooded parts that could sustain an alligator and just.. let nature do it's thing. Obviously never got around to it, anything I needed, like plants and small animals and fish to start needed too much sunlight. Still, I would have liked to seen it. I MIGHT get out this weekend. It all depends on if I can have the kids do an overnight with my mom. I'm still decompressing what all has been happening this month at work. I'm glad I'm gone. It wasn't exactly how I wanted it to go, I do prefer to give 2 week notices, but how Management responded to me trying to work with them to identify the serious ongoing problems that are sinking that ship, I have no regrets, I still left on my term. That write up was a message to shut the fuck up and do extra work while still axing my hours down to 30 a week. Now the auction is tonight, and nobody is going to know where anything is, and nobody knows how to do my job. I don't expect them to call me, but would not be surprised if I get a ring on Monday. I doubt it though. GM has her click, favoritism is blatant, and I'm tired of cleaning up after those chuckle fucks. Now I have personal time, an oz of indica to sooth my PTSD and anxiety, and a few days of R&R to see if I can get out this weekend or not.