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I have but one word to describe my morning (EDIT: my whole f***ing day)... WTF? Ok, technically that's an acronym, not a word, and if you explode it out, it's three words, but still. Aaaaaaargh! Everything that can go wrong is picking today to do it and in horrible, awful ways that are making my head explode. Breathe Rick, breathe. Drop your shoulders. Relax.
Edit: And thanks for many kind words and thoughts from everybody. You guys are awesome.
Edit: And thanks for many kind words and thoughts from everybody. You guys are awesome.
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Date: 2009-07-31 03:01 pm (UTC)Sorry to hear it. But... it's almost the weekend, right? Please?
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Date: 2009-07-31 03:18 pm (UTC)And take a few more deep breaths. Think about Roy's jellow-stapler. And talking like Zephyr this weekend.
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Date: 2009-07-31 03:37 pm (UTC)Grum's Company fun and games!!!!
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Date: 2009-07-31 03:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-07-31 04:36 pm (UTC)Breathe! Sorry you're not having a good morning. Hope your day gets better.
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Date: 2009-07-31 05:10 pm (UTC)*hugs*... hope it gets better!
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Date: 2009-07-31 07:00 pm (UTC)... *makes sure no one is looking*
Can you imagine being stuck with Locke at the office? Imagine the monologue while you try to get work done - with spaces in between Locke's glacial thought process.
"Wow, did you know this comes apart? And that guy who just walked by had this in his pockets. I want the coins, you can keep the green paper. Pfft. As if THAT'S worth anything. Hey, I hit a bunch of buttons on this thing and now the screen is all blue, is that bad? I can go throw it out the window if you want, it's no problem. Man, this place is boring. You want a drink?"
;)