Day 3: Been and Gone

Day 3: The Chronicles

So as day 3 of unemployment waived hello and goodbye, I now must face the reality of what a working week is like without work. Which tomorrow I am sure will bring many a resume reviews for part-time bar tending jobs to keep my income steady in some sort of way. As a reflection of the weekend past, my fellows and I partied hard in memory of what now is, a past event. Dignity was left on my back deck at approximately 12noon Friday, and I am still struggling to find it. I know there are shreds of it left at 'the Grove' but that I'm sure is where it ends. There is no better way than to end something with such a self destructive drinking binge that leaves even yourself guessing. But to great times. Day 3 brought self reflection, sizzling sun at a BBQ on the river and a good hard look in the now ever foggy mirror that is my life.

Welcome working world, for I, never one to have received Centerlink, refuse to line up and join the masses. Fruit picking is good enough for me!