And I enjoy every minute of it. 60km in total every week. I listen to my music, vape whenever I arrive to pedestrian crossings and say hello to people and stare at people driving to and from work.
Those last few months being a neet again were pure misery. I've come to realise I need people to keep me active, even at a basic level. Having this job feels like penance. I'm even training the retard frenchwoman and all I do is walk to and from work, go home to see my retard roommate, and he's often drunker than a fish in alcohol.
Pretty positive I'll be tree planting this summer. My body says no, my wallet says yes, my mind says become a codemonkey.