what day is it?
I had an immensely frustrating conversation with my boss today. Mostly for reasons that are just too much to go into, but it boils down to him suspecting I'm in the wrong line of work. I suspect I'm in the right line of work with the wrong boss. I'm not sure how we meet in the middle on that one.
I keep starting new paragraphs and not knowing what to do with them. Here's beginnings:
I kind of wish I'd waited to watch the season premiere of SGA.
I do not want to pack up and move again, but I will have to when Tess gets here.
I am so ridiculously worn out by this week.
I don't understand why a new battery for my Nokia N75 is so very hard to find.
I'm too tired and cranky to make sense of this post.
Also, seriously, what the f? This guy FAKES HEART ATTACKS to get out of paying for CAB FARE. I really hope this ends up like the boy who cried wolf. It's been that kind of day.
I keep starting new paragraphs and not knowing what to do with them. Here's beginnings:
I kind of wish I'd waited to watch the season premiere of SGA.
I do not want to pack up and move again, but I will have to when Tess gets here.
I am so ridiculously worn out by this week.
I don't understand why a new battery for my Nokia N75 is so very hard to find.
I'm too tired and cranky to make sense of this post.
Also, seriously, what the f? This guy FAKES HEART ATTACKS to get out of paying for CAB FARE. I really hope this ends up like the boy who cried wolf. It's been that kind of day.