Yesterday during my usual Sunday blues I came to the conclusion that I just don't give a fuck about my job anymore. If I continue working I don't care. If I am fired today or tomorrow I don't care. And if a nuke goes off in the next city over I think I'll enjoy the view before my skin peels off. The stress circuitry in my brain is burnt out. And my Monday is actually going pretty well!!
My asshole coworker decided he would be a pain in my ass this morning. And instead of the usual meek person I usually am I just told him that his idea was bad and I wasn't going to do it. Today is a good day 🙂