Flash forward to this morning. If you regularly stop by here, you can only imagine what the morning was like in my house today. I'll spare you the gory details (you're welcome!). I was at the Hell-Hole for less than an hour when one of the janitors came in to tell me that one of my back tires was completely flat. Of course it was! It goes perfectly with the week I've been having! And, on that note, I'm gonna stop because I feel a full-on rant coming, and I can't really sit here long enough to type it all out. It's time to get back to work. Maybe I'll finish venting tomorrow. Not necessarily because I think you give a crap, but because it's cathartic, and I need to get it out.
Stress is when you wake up screaming and you realize you haven't fallen asleep yet. ---Anonymous