Today, right now I’m fucking stoked. I just got home from work. I’m blasting 50 Cent and my back is burning from an 8-hour sunburn. At work, we literally ripped the roof off a house. That took us 4 hours. 4 hours to completely obliterate the top half of a house. The second half of the day was spent moving the shit from the backyard to the dumpster. Construction is really quite gratifying work. I didn’t think I’d like it so much. Starting at 7am tomorrow and we have another 8 hours to be in the sun and haul rubble. As I was leaving my GC told me that he’s got lots of work for me, that I’m working for the summer, if i want it. And i do. I like working. The team is awesome. I know a few of them, friend-style. So we all get along and joke all day.
I feel totally fulfilled. I have hope. Soon I’ll be outta here and living like a normal human and working like a normal human. Feeling alive like a normal human. Quality of life is up 800% and drugs remain at 0%.
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