Another nail in the coffin of life

Well, today my busi­ness cards arrived! This marks two things, the first being the first time ever I’ve had a job that the com­pa­ny both­ered to print up busi­ness cards for me, the sec­ond being anoth­er step down the path to this McJob dom­i­nat­ing my life.
I’ve got­ten to the point of automa­tion, just get up, get dressed, get on the bus, try not to fall back asleep on the way to work, remem­ber to eat break­fast, gulp down a cof­fee or three, man­age to some­how stay awake and alert at work for lots of hours, get home, realise I have no time or ener­gy to do the things I want to do, go to bed, try to sleep.