j'ai fini

this past saturday was my unofficial 'i quit my job' party. i made the mistake of eating kraft dinner before going out. not only is it one compound away from being plastic but it also absorbs alcohol quite well, making it a little difficult to get drunk. i gave it my best shot anyway.
the 'party' was fine. the only co-workers i wanted to show up did. i got enough of a buzz on to make mc donalds sound like a good idea. at the door i was a bit saddened by my co-workers saying they would really miss me.
so here it is monday and i have no clue when my next day of work will be. it is a nice feeling, but scary too. i realized that i have not had more than 3 days off in a row since september. all work and no play...make matthew something something.
and so it really happened. and so it really begins.