Crushed

Today began like normal, some slight changes, but nothing that would lead me to believe that I was going to experience something as Mac Truckish as what just happened to me.

I'm going about my daily business having arrived at work an hour early because of a co-workers illness when I look up at my computer screen and see something that shook my body to the core.

The clock read: 8:06

What the hell.

It's only been an hour. It feels like a fucking eternity. I'm not even usually at work yet.

This sucks.