Crossroads pt 1

As I sit here waiting for the drugs to kick in, or my restless leg syndrome to settle down so I can rest before my last day of work there is a question I incessantly ask myself.

Where Do I Go From Here?

I thought after getting furloughed for the second time post COVID that I would be fine. I don’t have a lot of expenses, I don’t have kids, I’m not paying alimony, and the increase in unemployment means I should be getting abought the same as I do with my job. And if that fails I can just drive for Door Dash to make up the difference. Apparently my brain did not get the message.

Or maybe it did get the message, but I’m more out of touch with my emotions than I thought I was. At any rate…. Trailing is… We
Finish tomorrow…

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