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Fuckity fucksticks, I'm having a shitty and completely unproductive day, partly because some friends of office-mate RB are having a thing for her and her future spouse in order to celebrate their engagement. I said I'd go, and now I am totally, miserably dreading it.
The lack of productivity (I really needed to be productive) and the other crap elements of the day haven't helped, and I'm hungry and tired and there may be hormones involved, because who even knows what my reproductive system is doing these days. But fuck me, I do not want to go out for drinks and appies with anyone for any reason tonight. All I want to do is bail the hardest I have ever bailed, and, I don't know, go dig a hole somewhere and hide in it.
But I have got to go to this thing, because I think RB would be happy if I showed up, and I really do want to meet her intended after hearing so much about him.
Okay, into battle. No drinks, because I have to do work later, and I don't have to stay long.
Life update to come sometime later, when I'm having a better day.
This entry was originally posted at http://monksandbones.dreamwidth.org/750215.html. Talk to me here or there, whichever you prefer.
The lack of productivity (I really needed to be productive) and the other crap elements of the day haven't helped, and I'm hungry and tired and there may be hormones involved, because who even knows what my reproductive system is doing these days. But fuck me, I do not want to go out for drinks and appies with anyone for any reason tonight. All I want to do is bail the hardest I have ever bailed, and, I don't know, go dig a hole somewhere and hide in it.
But I have got to go to this thing, because I think RB would be happy if I showed up, and I really do want to meet her intended after hearing so much about him.
Okay, into battle. No drinks, because I have to do work later, and I don't have to stay long.
Life update to come sometime later, when I'm having a better day.
This entry was originally posted at http://monksandbones.dreamwidth.org/750215.html. Talk to me here or there, whichever you prefer.