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My Bedtime Routine (Or Lack Thereof)

My Bedtime Routine (Or Lack Thereof)

What time do you go to bed and wake up currently? Let’s talk about sleep. Or at least the version of sleep I pretend to get. During the week, I try to have my life somewhat together. I shoot for bed around 10:30 p.m., because I’ve

Emergency? Best News All Day!

Emergency? Best News All Day!

There’s this one person at work I just don’t like working with. I’m not saying she’s a bad person—she’s not. But holy hell, she talks way too much for me. The kind of talk that makes the ride feel ten times longer than it

The Domino Effect: When the Job Starts to Break You

The Domino Effect: When the Job Starts to Break You

I’ve worked for Domino’s Pizza for about 10 years now. Yeah, a whole decade of cheesy madness, late-night deliveries, and more weird customer requests than I could ever count. I’ve seen the ups, the downs, the busy Friday night chaos, and those random slow days where you

Not a Fan of Forced Conversations

Not a Fan of Forced Conversations

So, I drive for a living. I do Meals on Wheels, which means I spend a good chunk of my day delivering food to people who really need it. It’s a job that keeps me moving, and honestly, I like it. It’s simple, it’s important, and—best

When the Day Starts in the Gutter

When the Day Starts in the Gutter

Today started off extremely shitty—and honestly, it’s only downhill from here. I rolled into work like I always do, nothing out of the ordinary. I start loading up my truck, getting ready to hit the road. Then boom—antifreeze starts pouring out like my truck’s crying harder

Overthinking and the Drama

Overthinking and the Drama

Man, tonight was something else. My wife, bless her heart, had a rough one at work today. Apparently, both of her coworkers are leaving – one's hanging up his hat for good, and the other's moving on to greener pastures. When she got home, it was like

No Rest for the Wicked

No Rest for the Wicked

Lately, I’ve been in a pretty dark place. Not the kind of darkness you can sleep off or shake off with a good meal or a weekend off. I mean real, dragging, heavy kind of darkness that wraps itself around your bones. It’s been illness after illness. My

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