Kat

Towards the end of my shift, I go to lift a can of what I thought was 5 gallon stain. That's not stain. That's not a fucking can of stain. It was 5 gallon primer. In the process nearly nearly killed my back. Took a muscle relaxer for my lower back and damn near overslept.

I'm ready to be done with this awful waffle of a week.

:gabbruh:

When the timeline does the thing. :guilded_doge:

Going through various instances to see what's going on. It's all boring and white noise. Going outside to touch grass and enjoy this sunny weather before the storms come back later this week.

Gran Turismo was one of those games that really pushed the PS1 engine to its limits. Fully modding the GTRs with full turbo packs was borderline cheating. It made some of the races borderline comical.

Having a KitKat and root beer.

When I get off in the morning I'm filing an HR against my direct manager. I'm tired of the unwanted advances, inappropriate comments, quid pro quo harassment (offering favoritism treatment for inappropriate favors), and now work place retaliation for rejecting said advances. I am not going to have my job threatened due to unsubstantiated reasons. I may include ADA, EEOC and federal labor violations.

Normally I ignore it but last night was the last straw with me.

Not much going on online. Time for Kit Kat to be Komfy Kit Kat and get some sleep for work this evening.