Quick Synopsis.

[the_gneech]

Woke up with bad backache; gotta go to work and stand around anyway. Comic strips and related projects demand attention, only to be told, "Gotta go to work or won't make the rent." Body and spirit getting pissed off at mind, threatening revolt.

More details later. Film at eleven.

-The Gneech

Comments

[jamesbarrett.livejournal.com]

Gee, I have that feeling often. In all of its conditions almost everyday. I have to do the same myself today and I get to stay at work longer
-Frisk

[torakiyoshi.livejournal.com]

Beleive me, I am right there with ya. I hate my job, and they wouldn't let me off when I was fighting migranes. I deliver pizzas from a Domino's store in a very busy industrial part of Spokane. I once had an aura so bad I couldn't see anything from my rear-view mirror to the right, and they forced me to keep driving. Ulgh! I need a new job. At least if I have to keep working at a desk, I'm not endangering anyone else.

Stay away from the caffiene while you've got a headache-- it's a nice quick cure, but the next one will come much faster. Ouch!

[malver.livejournal.com]

Erp.
Hope the day proved least bearable and preferably a good deal better than that.
As to the film at 11, how'd you get the camera past the guards on the prem(rabbit once again kicks horse over state lines as penalty for bad jokes...)

[the-gneech.livejournal.com]

Actually, some Alleive took care of the pain, and the day was all right. :) I think the well-wishings of friends helped. :) -TG