Anything that doesn't kill me makes me a little more pissed.
The last two days have been a challenge to the part of me that keeps that inner voice in check. On Tuesday I attended a company function that kept me under piles of Corporate Shit for about 2 1/2 hours. The only thing that kept me from completely going insane was the free booze at the end. Anytime you can get over on the company that screws you seven days a week - it's a good thing, as Martha Stewart would say sporting her new black and white stripped Pajamas.