IT MEANS NO WORRIES

I can summarize my day in just two words.

FUCK IT! (what a wonderful phrase)

Today was a wash. It was wrong at every turn. There was definitely a short supply of good news. When things looked like they might get better, it just went to shit all over again.

Somewhere toward the end of my day at work I as able to fine a new sense of hope. I stopped thinking about how much more shit this day would bring.

I was able to effectively erase this bullshit ass day with two little words...

My boss is a jerk that only talks to me when he has something negative to say

FUCK IT!

I had two employees call in sick

FUCK IT!

I had to stay late to cover

FUCK IT!

My wife is talking to me like I am the dumbest asshole on the face of the planet

FUCK IT!

The day kept dragging with no end in sight until I was able to just let the day go by simply saying

FUCK IT! I got tomorrow.

I know that today is just today, and I get to hit the reset button when I go to bed tonight.

So if you spent anytime talking to me today after 3pm. I didn’t hear anything you said. I was already in FUCK IT mode.

I’m going to just double down on tomorrow.