Voice Post: Work Rant

Still POed

Last night and this morning were just made of SUCK. Let's elaborate.

( Yesterday evening (work) )

( Yesterday night (I-Con scheduling) )

( This morning (loose ends). )

I'm NOT a happy camper. Do NOT cross me this week.

Fuck.

I'm tired and stressed.

I accidentally killed two snails walking home from the bus stop tonight.

I don't know what to do. I'm angry. I'm sad. I'm wound up and stretched beyond my limits. I'm a mess. I don't even know if it's that bad in actuality but it FEELS that way.

And even the one bit of good news I got today (BRYKE AT NYCC OMFG WHAAAAAAAT) isn't doing much to combat the feeling of ABSOLUTE SHIT. Seriously, I'm like a pile right now.

And I want to sleep, but that's probably the worst thing I could do right now.

Crying's not enough. It's not getting everything out. Maybe I should pet Noel some more; she's very comforting, and likes to lick the tears off my face. ♥ Man's best friend indeed!