wtf.
morning starts with a button coming off my coat. then my shoe breaks as i decend into the PATH. then while i’m trying to secure (unsuccessfully) shoe repairing materials from a coworker the veep starts having a hissy fit on me about something that unless i can somehow find 3 more hours in my 8 hour work day today is just not going to get done.
it’s 10:25 ladies and gents. today may be the one that kills me.
11 more days till i am eligible for unemployment btw. not that i’m counting on it or anything…ahem.
