Thursday February 11, 2010

Wake up around 10:30 as usual. I don't start work until 5:00 tonight, so I take a trip to Dunkin' Donuts for some coffee to start my day. I throw on my coat and head out. I go through the drive-thru and order up a medium black (it's that kinda morning). I've been attempting to quit smoking starting earlier this week. So far, I haven't quit cold turkey, but I have avoided buying any packs, which has ultimately cut out smoking in the car... my biggest vice. I successfully make it home, sans tobacco, and cruise upstairs to attempt to do some work on the screenplay.

What starts out as an attempt to finish the first draft leads to me laying in bed watching the entire last disc of the first season of 24. I feel semi-bad about not working on my script like I had intended to, but I did finally finish the first season, another task I was shooting to accomplish, so my day wasn't a complete failure. The disc finishes just around 2:30, and I spend the next hour or so updating the diary. I jump in the shower around 4:00 and get ready for work.

I get to work and am immediately in a bad mood when I walk in the door. This seems to be happening a lot lately, actually pretty much everyday for the last 3 or 4 months. I immediately start going to work on getting the place closed up. Nothing happens at work that is worth documenting. I cruise out around 9:15. On my way home, I give Justin a call to see if he's down to throw back a few tonight and watch the new episode of The Office. He says he'll cruise over in about a half hour.

I get home and head inside to find Hart, V, and Tool chilling in the living room watching TV. Justin shows up about ten minutes later and we crack open a few brews and hit up the new Office episode, which actually turns out to be a fuckin' funny episode. They have had a dead spot of mediocre episodes so far this season, so it was awesome to finally have an episode that was just classic. It kind of restored my faith in the show. We also throw on the latest episode of Tosh.0 and laugh even more. The man is a comedic genius. End of story.

Me and Justin polish off a few more beers and decide to turn in early. It's about midnight when he leaves, along with everyone else. I do the nightly routine and crash while watching Vegas Vacation.