Chaos.

There's like 7 people in the fill team. I feel for them so bad and they're working so hard.

I got recruited to work in Returns, filling in for a woman about to give birth.
And I can work spreadsheets. I'm now technically in Accounting.
I see what goes in and out of the company now.
Ah, weed. The business does its best.

My birthday was pretty good, super chill, and I saw old friends.
It's fall.

A couple of friends are in the hospital this week.

I sit on a computer and do data entry, listening to music.
I can doodle at my desk. And eat. And sit down.

Lots of complicated feelings.