Five-Hundred Word Challenge 803: Certainly a Monday

Well, it certainly is a Monday today as defined by the period of time known as “Monday”, or something. I’m sure that there are counter-arguments to that, but I’m not interested in entertaining them. Not really interested in trying to be entertaining at all, if I am to be as honest as I can be at this given time. I think that is due to the encroaching eight hours of power of which I am to endeavour upon, which is something I don’t want to do but must, but that is the way that the things go at the moment.

Weather is not great outside, so I guess it is fine. I think today will be a good day. I have no idea as to why I think that, but sometimes it is indeed a good thing to think. Better than thinking that the gloomy weather will somehow cause the havoc of which I am unable to see or experience, but somehow feel as though it were something distant creating some sort of pressure and malaise in the universe that I cannot perceive, but still feel. You know, when the feeling of something feeling “off” comes into effect. That is what I mean. I think.

Anyway, I really need to start getting into the getting going to the place of work that I refer to as work. Sure, the only difference between that and now is the changing of the screen of which I am on, but still, that does mean the travel of sorts.

Yes, I am throwing stuff at the wall and hoping that something sticks. I shall keep on going as that is what I want to do at this particular hour of the morning, I think.

Anyway, work starts soon and I shall continue with my racing forward toward creating more mess that isn’t worth reading in the slightest. Maybe this might all make too much sense given particular and very specific context, but if it doesn’t, then perhaps I have found some success and I can continue on as though the success was all mine and not something that came via pure luck. There is always hope and there is always action and in my dancing with the two, I’m sure that there will be some sort of bridge of which I create through happenstance, I hope.

Anyway, now that I’ve got all that I want to get out of the way, I think I should express that I really need to start doing these earlier and not just before the commencement of work. I’d also rather go tp a beach somewhere and relax a bit, or maybe even go bushwalking. However, there is a time and a place and right now is neither. Right now is the dealing with the customers and I need to be prepared and ready to go in order to help them out to the best of my ability.

Anyway, I need a shovel. I need to dig a hole.

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 04:48:35

Been a busy day of work thus far.
Instead of this being morning waffle, it now is afternoon waffle.

Written at home.

About Stupidity Hole

I'm some guy that does stuff. Hoping to one day fill the internet with enough insane ramblings to impress a cannibal rat ship. I do more than I probably should. I have a page called MS Paint Masterpieces that you may be interested in checking out. I also co-run Culture Eater, an online zine for covering the arts among other things. We're on Patreon!
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