Man I honestly thought today was going to be a great day. Like, I was legit excited to be at work for once! I finally got my QC stamp today, which meant I didn’t have to both seek out and wait for my fellow QC guys who DID have a stamp to put their mark on the paperwork, which cut out A LOT of time. Let me tell you, I HATE being inefficient at work, so that was a huge boon.

The stamp also made me legit! I mean, my buddy at work told me I was already legit* but this way it wasn’t just my lazy signature on some papers, it was My Stamp with My Number which idk…I WAS SUPER PROUD TO FINALLY HAVE MY OWN NUMBER. 23, to be exact. 

So, I got a stamp which proves that I know my shit and also I can now pass parts without waiting for my tiny whiny counterpart to finally stamp my papers when he feels like it!

THEN MY BACK DECIDED THAT TODAY WAS A BAD DAY AFTER ALL.

Fortunately I was able to get an appt with my chiropractor tomorrow morning to find out what’s wrong but until then I can either sit down for the rest of forever OR I can lay down and like

not move.

yay.