Middle of the Week

It was another depressingly dull day at work today. Everyone is gearing up for the big desk move. A couple of people who sit near me, Gordon and Sean, were amusing themselves by flicking rubber bands around the place. Everyone seemed kind of more depressed than usual, probably because it's the end of the month and money is running short.

I went straight back home from work today. I'm seeing David Lynch on Friday night that should be good. I found out that my friend Malcolm is going along. We've known each other since we were about five years old, we went to school together, and he used to live just up the street from me. Over the years we still keep in touch and meet up once in awhile, because we have similar interests. Malcolm works in a cinema as a projectionist and makes his own comic books. He started his own publishing company a few months ago to sell them through. Malcolm was always very talented at art, as far back as school. Like my brother with his music. I've always really envied talented people.