You know you've had a rough day when you open a piece of chocolate and the wrapper says:
I really reached the end of my rope today at work. The things that pass as acceptable behavior and the bureaucracy of something as simple as one human being taking care of another is enough to make the most stable person cry. (And what do we know about my stability ... especially in reference to crying ...?) I did manage to hold it together ... surprisingly ... in case you were wondering.
As suicidal as it would be for my future in the industry, I had to fight the urge to take my ID and put it through the shredder harder than I ever believed possible. What is the point in doing good deeds if you go insane doing them?
If you'll excuse me, I have some alcohol to drink and furniture to rearrange.
Posted by Princess Cat at May 23, 2007 06:45 PM @ 06:45 PM in SSDD // Permalink | TrackBackIt's days like that, where I'm glad I work at home all alone. Even if I go all day without talking to someone. Guess it's worth it. Sorry your day was so hideous. Hope the chocolate helped.
Posted by: Teresa at May 23, 2007 09:38 PMWant some help? *grin*
Posted by: Mia at May 23, 2007 10:01 PMFriends don't let friends drink and redecorate... alone at least...
what kind of gin ya got?
The important thing is that we're over the hump now. Wednesday lunchtime has come and gone, so we are officially on the downward trail to the weekend. That special time when work can't possibly get in the way of what we want to do.
Posted by: Tilesey at May 24, 2007 07:12 AM