It's about time to close shop for the day

Yep, not a very productive day at all, and now tomorrow looms like a dark cloud.

One thing about Sundays is they're quiet, I mean administratively quiet, and it's usually the day you get the least spam calls.

But come tomorrow, Monday, it's all on again, bill processing plants, businesses are open, spam calls and more.

And hopefully I'll wake up with more energy than I had today, although I've been kind of ill, and when ill it saps you of your energy.

And because my energy is low, going to keep this last post of the day short.

Later and out, back soon.

It's time for bed.
I'm off tomorrow, but day will be filled with me doing stuff I enjoy doing, as in creating a radio show, rather than working a mundane job that allows for zero creativity, such a big difference in how I feel between on and the other.
But ye, working on pre-recorded segment for radio show I'm hoping to have on air either by this Saturday or next.

It's going to evolve around 'single life', and will be on am/fm and more, but only a 30 minute show (is all I can afford for now until I get sponsors)
I'll go into more details later, right now mind needs some rest.

I think it's about time to wind down this very dull meaningless day, at least to me it was.
I woke up, after drinking the previous night, woke up, went to work, now home again, big wow.

And my job is dull, you don't really meet anyone interesting doing what I do, which is driving.
You just pull into places, check in, check out and drive some more.

You can work a whole shift, and not even really talk to anyone at all, after a while it does have an effect on moral.
I love the schedule, hate the job environment.

I just feel stuck, been trying to figure out a way to earn passive income, but not as easy as it seems to an older person like myself.
And now twitter, ect, stifle your posts so much, limit who sees stuff, that the days of being able to market self on social media are long gone, unless have something very unique about self.

But its all rigged now from behind the scenes, people who get 10,000 views a day, they do so because people behind the scenes 'push' their content.

Anyways, this day hasn't given me much at all, one of those days that will just vanish in history from my life as soon as it's over.

What a day, most of it was worthless to me, the only time the day mattered to me was when finally home from work and working on a Xmas show I'm trying to finish up.
It sucks having a meaningless day job that sucks up so much time and energy, and leaves you with so little of it when finally get home.
Creative energy is different than muscle energy.

If your creative energy isn't flowing, than the show sounds flat.
I do, alone, what others have whole teams doing for them, production teams, but no one cares, no one cares about what you do but you, it's the whole attig that everyone wants to tell their story but no one wants to listen to yours.

That aside, it's time for bed, can only stretch the day out so far, and since gotta once again go to a meaningless job tomorrow, that means have to shut it down now.
Darn, and double darn.

OK, it's time for this old soul, who still looks younger than I should, to go to bed.

good rest is one reason why I guess I still look so young.

It's about time for this old junk yard car to shut down for the night.
I dread tomorrow, I always do, but when tomorrow arrives, I just deal with it, like others do.

I have no one to hug me though, or to tell me 'Everything will be alright', so I have to tell it to self, in order to mentally sustain self.

Time for bed.

I love watching the Mandalorian series on the Disney Channel, I find it so soothing for some reason.

To me, if you can't eat it, than you really don't need it.