The Week of Blog-silence:

It began after my return to Hays, it once again made it's resounding zig-a-zig ah sound. Then I went back to work, or rather slaving away at the Semalina. It was a fairly miserable week.

I worked 42 hours, which is good, but when the majority of those hours are spent with a pseudo-incompetent co-worker you start to go crazy. But being driven crazy will inevitably force you to a point where you ask "why is my life feeling subpar and the world a miserably dreadful place?"

The answer lay in judgement.

Saturday, I noticed that I was being equally incompetent at work. Yesterday, I was baking cookies while the others were working (justified by the slowness and the fact that there were 3 of us). But, regardless I noticed that my judgements toward said co-worker were causing me to become like them and sapping the life from my life. It happened last summer when I was working with V- at the grounds department.

You reap what you sow. Surprise.

So, I made amends and now the world is a happy place. And nearly perfect save for the fact that I am low on my mother's homemade relish. Mmm . . . heaven.

Luv,
Clay