Yeah you heard me. I’m here at work.
… and the Cranky-Meter is currently set to “11”
(Usually on “9” or higher, something cute and cuddly runs the risk of being seriously maimed.)
Since 3 long walks, and smoking half a pack of cigarettes isn’t working…
And I’m pretty sure a human sacrifice to appease Astaroth may be considered a social faux-pas in my cubicle (conference room is probably better)…
I think I’ll try going offline for a while.
Nobody needs to deal with this shit in cybertown…
Thank you all for allowing me a moment to vent, and amuse myself with whimsical homicidal scenarios….
(Oh, and I wouldn’t say the name of this post’s category out loud if I were you.)
Oh dear! Not again! Hope it’s all settled down for you by Thursday!!
Yeah… well, it’s screwed up a lot of plans, which included a trip to NYC over the weekend…
They’ll probably just go without me. There was enough tension *before* this.
I could say more… LOTS MORE.
Well, Maybe setting a dumpster on fire will cheer me up. BRB.
Sorry to hear shit has happened yet again.
It’s no biggie, Sara.
My brains are fried, and I was looking for a week straight of sleep (particularly since I did an all-nighter Sunday to make sure work was light this week.)
No boss here, and there really isn’t anything to do…
It’s “KINDA” like vacation… with no kids to boot. :0)
WOW… between that and all the people rushing outside trying to figure out why there’s black smoke coming out of our dumpster… I’M FEELING BETTER ALREADY!!!! *GLEE*
Holy fuck! At work when you should have vacation in bed. If that’s not a biggie, then I don’t know! You need vacation. Damn it.
{{{E}}}} If you don’t get to go to NY, then at least have something catered in!! I am a firm believer in self indulgence!! (Pehaps that’s why my butt is so big??) *lol*
Oh there *will* be thanksgiving here…
We were planning on spending the weekend in Queens though… I’ll have to work Saturday, so I’m out.
And hey, I just took a six hour nap… and I feel better already.