fecking case of the Mondays
Aug. 23rd, 2004 08:06 amAm surprised I made it to work on time, as stupid-fecked as this morning has been. And I should have *known* better that there's no way to call in prescriptions on a Sunday morning and expect them to be ready before work on a Monday--I should *know* that if I don't call it in by first thing Saturday am, to not even bother asking to get them before Monday afternoon. Waste of my time. Stupid allergy meds. Why she gives me so little at a time (so the pharmacy's constantly having to call her about refills), I have no idea. I only need them all damned year 'round, even in winter.
Have felt sick since Don's yesterday evening. Boredom-ate all day at the game (god, no wonder I'm huge), and then movie-Don always serves food, and I mean he plates it so it's like...I feel bad not eating what he gives, so that just, eh. I could have gone without eating at all. And then it was hot enough at his place a couple chocolate bars *melted in their packages*. Seriously thought I was going to have to go outside and pass out. Dunno why his place is always such a damned oven. Naturally took forever to wind down after, so not very much sleep last night.
Someone is a fecking lackwit. He's been on that last nerve until it's damned *raw* recently. Like 'making a fist with nails digging into your palm and gritting teeth' frustrated-mad. And I am dropping that class. No way am I starting into that today. Yay for me the quitter. Woo. *dances*
Yeah, I'm fecking pissy because I'm just naturally a critical bitch. And I'm tired, and down, and letting the mood swing do what it will. I just don't have the energy to be chase-y. Wish I could have called in today, but that'd be bad form. Gotta withdraw from that class anyway, and have Docs Desk to staff this afternoon. ...ohman, a good wallowing in 'unimportant-unwanted-unanything' is really setting in. Yay.
Have felt sick since Don's yesterday evening. Boredom-ate all day at the game (god, no wonder I'm huge), and then movie-Don always serves food, and I mean he plates it so it's like...I feel bad not eating what he gives, so that just, eh. I could have gone without eating at all. And then it was hot enough at his place a couple chocolate bars *melted in their packages*. Seriously thought I was going to have to go outside and pass out. Dunno why his place is always such a damned oven. Naturally took forever to wind down after, so not very much sleep last night.
Someone is a fecking lackwit. He's been on that last nerve until it's damned *raw* recently. Like 'making a fist with nails digging into your palm and gritting teeth' frustrated-mad. And I am dropping that class. No way am I starting into that today. Yay for me the quitter. Woo. *dances*
Yeah, I'm fecking pissy because I'm just naturally a critical bitch. And I'm tired, and down, and letting the mood swing do what it will. I just don't have the energy to be chase-y. Wish I could have called in today, but that'd be bad form. Gotta withdraw from that class anyway, and have Docs Desk to staff this afternoon. ...ohman, a good wallowing in 'unimportant-unwanted-unanything' is really setting in. Yay.