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In answer to my own question earlier today: No. There is no limit to how much worse this week can get.
Started trying to clear Monica's backlog. When I'm done with that, I'll probably have to tackle Violet's. I took this job because it wasn't typing-intensive. If I finish this week with the capability to move either hand without screaming, I'll count myself lucky.
Got home to have
cholten99 tell me "I've posted something to my LJ which I hope won't annoy you..." I replied "But it probably will", which was about right, actually. Of course he's allowed to say what he likes -- it's his LJ. Still, it seems a pity that this particular entry had to be about exposing my perceived stupidity and seeking backup for his own point of view. Never mind asking me for an explanation of my decision. Really helps my self-esteem when I already feel like crap.
And then, to top it off, while I'm reading random Jeremiah Tomasi-age (when they say "Maybe the Nephandi have a point", it may well be time to put a couple of rounds of buckshot into them, you realise...), the cat decides to use my bed as a litter tray. Soaked through the duvet and right into the mattress. If I'm lucky, the damn thing'll dry before I go to bed.
In short: I'm tired, angry, frustrated, miserable, in some amount of pain and if one more thing goes wrong today, I am going to cry.
Started trying to clear Monica's backlog. When I'm done with that, I'll probably have to tackle Violet's. I took this job because it wasn't typing-intensive. If I finish this week with the capability to move either hand without screaming, I'll count myself lucky.
Got home to have
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And then, to top it off, while I'm reading random Jeremiah Tomasi-age (when they say "Maybe the Nephandi have a point", it may well be time to put a couple of rounds of buckshot into them, you realise...), the cat decides to use my bed as a litter tray. Soaked through the duvet and right into the mattress. If I'm lucky, the damn thing'll dry before I go to bed.
In short: I'm tired, angry, frustrated, miserable, in some amount of pain and if one more thing goes wrong today, I am going to cry.
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Date: 2005-01-13 08:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-01-13 12:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-01-13 01:11 pm (UTC)Drinks in Camden would be fairly relaxing ne?
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Date: 2005-01-13 01:23 pm (UTC)Drinks in Camden would be fairly relaxing if it didn't involve hauling arse to Camden from Enfield, cramming myself into the Dev (which hopefully won't be too crowded at 2:30) and meeting new people, which always makes me nervous.
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Date: 2005-01-13 02:06 pm (UTC)Meeting new people - they're just friends waiting to become so :D