I am still here, just checking in to say hello. I quit at work twice, but it didn't take. I considered leaving job postings on the copier to piss off my boss but thought better of it. I prayed for patience and understanding... it is tax season for him too. I decided to answer the phone put say I'm not in, then return calls from 3 to 4. If I can refrain from answering "one quick question" every five minutes, I might get some work done.
I have a really bad headache (although not the worst I've had.) I may go in late, but I still have work to do at home, so it's not like I'll get a rest.
I am not complaining. I am whining. This is how I get through hard times and long car trips. I know it is good to be busy and I know I will make it and I know I will meet all important deadlines. I know I will not kill anyone and I know I will not piss off more than one or two clients this season (at least so much they don't come back--- good riddance I don't like you enough to go to jail for you) and I am pretty sure I won't drop dead.
Are we there yet? Can I have a milkshake? He's poking meeeeee.....