ah… home
Back from San Francisco. It's good to be home. Passed out on the plane so consequently I am awake now - but I would normally be awake anyways...
I am in a fairly good mood. Had a good conversation with a co-worker who used to do my job but has moved on. He's an elder statesman, of sorts, and he had some of the same thoughts I am having now back when he was doing my job. Comforting to know that I'm not the only one who is lost in trying to figure out what the hell I do. I really just want to win the $144 million on Friday's Megamillions.
Oh man, we were soooo close to being millionaires last Friday. My dad hit 4 of the numbers PLUS the mega ball. One damn number short of $100 million. And you'd think that would be a pretty decent payout. I mean, when has ANY of use ever come that close. Nope, it's only 5k or something like that, which he has to split with two other people anyways. Hopefully that just means he's getting much much closer to the big payoff. That's just the craziest luck though. Until then, I'll keep slaving for the man - and playing Tradesports.
Ugh, put a stupid bet down on the Dodgers-Giants game today... stupid stupid. oh well. i'm still up.
nighty night kids.