I spent some time today stacking up Books (Graphic Novels Really) for sale. About 20-25 of them I think, maybe 30. I hate doing this stuff, it’s like giving away bits of me. I know they are just things, and that my memories matter; but I spent time and energy getting these things, I don’t want that to be wasted.
Due to the changes around the office, everything I’ve worked for over there is starting to slip into pointlessness. I don’t train any more, I don’t really contribute to the whole pie, except through the strenuous document writing process. Don’t get me started on All Times Garbage. I can’t imagine someone spent money on that crap.
Ah, what a gripe fest.
The weather looks nice for this weekend, that should be great.
I’m looking for work in Burlington, Ontario right now. I hope I get a good job.