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Labor makes my day feel full. Work makes my day feel empty

Sunday was such a nice day: I woke up early to make coffee and cook for my roommates After we ate I opened all the doors, played the house playlist did laundry while they washed dishes and mopped In our nice and clean shared space we did something we haven't in a month, just sat and talked invigorated by the clear space and fresh air I walked to a friends house to have tea and smoke weed but they were in the garden instead. So I brewed tea and smoked weed and helped them pull weeds and lay down mulch. There's a tent city in a park a half mile away and some folks I know were handing out food and new tents so my friend and I and her youngest son bought snacks and a tent I bought but never use to donate. The people were nice and the…


Sunday was such a nice day:
I woke up early to make coffee and cook for my roommates
After we ate I opened all the doors, played the house playlist did laundry while they washed dishes and mopped
In our nice and clean shared space we did something we haven't in a month, just sat and talked invigorated by the clear space and fresh air
I walked to a friends house to have tea and smoke weed but they were in the garden instead. So I brewed tea and smoked weed and helped them pull weeds and lay down mulch.
There's a tent city in a park a half mile away and some folks I know were handing out food and new tents so my friend and I and her youngest son bought snacks and a tent I bought but never use to donate. The people were nice and the vibe was OK so we stayed to chat til dinner.

I got dropped off but was full from breakfast and snacks so I drew till My eyes got tiered.
I put down my sketch book and got ready to veg out on yt videos about sea creatures but my bff called to ask about advice and we ended up talking for hours and prayed together.

I went to sleep a little more tiered than usual because I was out and about and slept OK.

Monday was a work day:

I woke up and started to get ready but my boss decided to text me saying she scheduled a new client for a 9am spot we don't even have.

I left the house without brushing my because it was that or comb my hair and I can wear a mask at work.

The morning appointment canceled and I was about to get mcdonalds breakfast cause I had time but my boss wanted an impromptu meeting ab something that could have been a 2 sentence text.

I got hangry around lunch and was so irritated w/ coming in early that I drove around too long looking for food and had to scarf Taco Bell in the parking lot.

The rest of my work day's a blur but I got home at 7 and had taco bell again because I was too tiered to cook. I tried to vegged out on ocean videos and fell asleep in my clothes and woke up in 3 am but couldn't go back to sleep.

Work is hell for no damn reason. I'm not “lazy” at all because like most people I spend free days doing quit a lot, even the fun free days. But work zaps the life out of me like nothing else ever could I swear.

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