Feeling a bit lonely. I'd rather be home.

I'm cold and I'm cranky-er.

This should be a real good day....

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To top it all off, I come into work this morning, say "Good Morning" to my workers only to be greeted from over a cubicle wall with "The server's broken."

Fuck.

Thankfully, I can rebuild it. I have the technology.

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I'm hot, it's getting hotter and the fucking AC is still down. It's been over a week. I don't think I got enough sleep last night and what I did get must not have been very restful. I really don't want to be here. I foresee myself hitting the beer store on the way home from work...

Yeah, today's gonna be *great*.

I hate it. It blows, hard.

I want my Thunderbird back.

I think today is just destined to be a craptacular day. I get up at 0430 so I can get into work early, work out and then shower and do my usual day job. The drive is usually 30 minutes. I get on to the post no problems, like usual and then head to the compound to swipe myself in, since there's no guard. So I swipe my card, put in my pin and ( Read more... )

Names have been changed to protect the innocent:

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