I have a lot of downtime at "work" because I'm told to take a lot of breaks while listening to the bloops and bleeps that are my job to differentiate.
Oftentimes when I'm letting my ears rest I do paperwork. One of those paperwork tasks is writing down expenses in my day planner. That's why I always ask for receipts if I can get them.
This Monday at the U. I reached in my backpack to get my pens. Then I tried to find my day planner. It was not there. Shit, I remembered it was in my laptop bag when I was carrying it around.
I made an effort to remember to take the day planner from my laptop bag to my bookbag, even as I was lugging my laptop around to write everywhere. So on Thursday I was confident that I'd finally be able to catch up on my expensing.
So I reach into my bookbag to take out my day planner ... and I realize that I won't be doing anything productive that day either ... because I left my pens ... in the laptop bag.
Fuck my life.
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