So this is Christmas...
Today has been a total monster.
Actually, last night was pretty shitty too. I have been trying to download personalized things to my new phone, but I keep getting stupid server errors and failure to download messages when I try. I'm starting to second-guess my decision to buy this phone.
Then, since I had been at Devon et al.'s house all weekend, when I finally came home, I found myself locked out of the house (we all have keys to the screen door, but the inside wooden door is not supposed to be locked, but to my never-ending annoyance, I usually come home to find it is and we don't have keys for it), so I had to call my mom to let me in. All the while, my grandma's repulsive chihuahuas are yapping away as if I were some stranger.
That was yesterday. Today is more or less the same. I left the house rather late, and when I did, I find I couldn't get the damn screen door to lock, so I had to leave it open.
Once at work, I found that because of the long weekend, we were backlogged with problems the customers encountered over the four days, so they're not very pleased. Plus, I've been propositioned for overtime (yeah, no). And, as if it weren't bad enough, my brother is now hitting me up for $180 to pay for his insurance.
Then, it doesn't really help that I have read more in depth about those despicable deaths on Black Friday (namely the Wal-Mart employee one).
Right before Thanksgiving, I had commented on having not succumb to the seasonal depression that usually grips me. However, as of today, I feel like it's hit me all at once.
Actually, last night was pretty shitty too. I have been trying to download personalized things to my new phone, but I keep getting stupid server errors and failure to download messages when I try. I'm starting to second-guess my decision to buy this phone.
Then, since I had been at Devon et al.'s house all weekend, when I finally came home, I found myself locked out of the house (we all have keys to the screen door, but the inside wooden door is not supposed to be locked, but to my never-ending annoyance, I usually come home to find it is and we don't have keys for it), so I had to call my mom to let me in. All the while, my grandma's repulsive chihuahuas are yapping away as if I were some stranger.
That was yesterday. Today is more or less the same. I left the house rather late, and when I did, I find I couldn't get the damn screen door to lock, so I had to leave it open.
Once at work, I found that because of the long weekend, we were backlogged with problems the customers encountered over the four days, so they're not very pleased. Plus, I've been propositioned for overtime (yeah, no). And, as if it weren't bad enough, my brother is now hitting me up for $180 to pay for his insurance.
Then, it doesn't really help that I have read more in depth about those despicable deaths on Black Friday (namely the Wal-Mart employee one).
Right before Thanksgiving, I had commented on having not succumb to the seasonal depression that usually grips me. However, as of today, I feel like it's hit me all at once.