I’m not doing so well today.
If I’m GOING to feel like I have a hangover, I should have the freakin’ pleasure of DRINKING dammit!
*rubs forehead*
I’m tired enough that I woke up late enough to NOT be able to make coffee. Thankfully, a blessed soul went to DD so I’m not in THAT much pain anymore. I’m not sure I was coordinated enough to go. Now I’m trying to decide if I have enough self control to go home for lunch AND come back. *sighs* Probably not. I really want cheap Chinese from the local place, which I can indeed just run out and get. If I head home I might fall asleep and not return. Which would be bad after the nice chat with the boss yesterday. No seriously, it was nice. I’m happy he’s happy. We’re all happy.
But I DO have to wait for some asshat to call in case he’s lost, some other asshat to fax me something, and a third asshat wants something else (Wait, that’s asshat number 2.) but THEN I have to do some organization for a WC audit next week. For a company that isn’t working with my client anymore. Say it again; asshats.
Eh, I hate this wishy washy feeling. I needs me a nap. I’m supposed to do lots of social things this weekend, especially since CPA #2 JUST cancelled on me for tonight and has rescheduled to Monday night. All I want to do is sit and scratch my butt (like I just said to someone working here. Hehe.)
So I think I’ll go get lunch, and see how I feel. If I’m going to be tired and bitchy I don’t want anyone to put with me tonight, and I’ll be in a better frame of mind for tomorrow. On the other hand, I haven’t had any quality time with these peeps for a while now. I suppose I just have to see. And email.
This post of no content brought to you by the cheap Chinese food hungries. And I’m still resentful I have the hangover without the drinking. PS – NEVER taking a “new way “ from Framingham at night when I have to get up and am EXCEPTIONALLY tired again. Was stupid, did some stupid things, I probably should have been at least in an accident with. Der.
If I’m GOING to feel like I have a hangover, I should have the freakin’ pleasure of DRINKING dammit!
*rubs forehead*
I’m tired enough that I woke up late enough to NOT be able to make coffee. Thankfully, a blessed soul went to DD so I’m not in THAT much pain anymore. I’m not sure I was coordinated enough to go. Now I’m trying to decide if I have enough self control to go home for lunch AND come back. *sighs* Probably not. I really want cheap Chinese from the local place, which I can indeed just run out and get. If I head home I might fall asleep and not return. Which would be bad after the nice chat with the boss yesterday. No seriously, it was nice. I’m happy he’s happy. We’re all happy.
But I DO have to wait for some asshat to call in case he’s lost, some other asshat to fax me something, and a third asshat wants something else (Wait, that’s asshat number 2.) but THEN I have to do some organization for a WC audit next week. For a company that isn’t working with my client anymore. Say it again; asshats.
Eh, I hate this wishy washy feeling. I needs me a nap. I’m supposed to do lots of social things this weekend, especially since CPA #2 JUST cancelled on me for tonight and has rescheduled to Monday night. All I want to do is sit and scratch my butt (like I just said to someone working here. Hehe.)
So I think I’ll go get lunch, and see how I feel. If I’m going to be tired and bitchy I don’t want anyone to put with me tonight, and I’ll be in a better frame of mind for tomorrow. On the other hand, I haven’t had any quality time with these peeps for a while now. I suppose I just have to see. And email.
This post of no content brought to you by the cheap Chinese food hungries. And I’m still resentful I have the hangover without the drinking. PS – NEVER taking a “new way “ from Framingham at night when I have to get up and am EXCEPTIONALLY tired again. Was stupid, did some stupid things, I probably should have been at least in an accident with. Der.