this morning #1038.

this morning, the fluorescent lights right above my desk were emitting this low-level hum that was driving me nuts. i took a big swig of water. took another. i’m going to have to hydrate my way out of this weight i’m feeling right now. it’ll be ok. it’s not too late to save today. mondays are always slow, the perfect time to lay low. over time, i’ve perfected the art of flying under the radar, a skill that’s going to come in super handy today. i do wish i could do something about the lights though. they’re really buzzing in my head, casting a pall over it all. look. last night went long. sometimes i get caught up in the karaoke. it could happen to anyone so, for now, i’m here in body. in spirit, not so much.