what a mere 24 hours ago was smug contentment and self-satisfaction has quickly evaporated and what’s left in its place is bitter resentment, fear and loneliness. i am so frustrated with work right now i can hardly see straight. i’m angry with myself for wasting money and just generally very crabby.
tomorrow i’m meeting with the bossman to discuss my concerns and frustration and if that doesn’t help, i’m thinking maybe a drinking problem will (kidding).
in other news my lip is still spazzing and i’ve decided i have fleas or something, because whatever bit my breast has now attacked my belly (no pictures because in 32 states pictures of my belly would be considered cruel and unusual punishment).