Humbug!

Today was a really crappy day at work. I just felt really stressed out and direction-less. The problem being that there are too many things that need to be done and not enough people to complete them. I like being on the road much better because I don't end up having to deal with a lot of the crap. And it's just that, crap. Dumb stuff that I'm cleaning up after other people who didn't do the job properly. It's really frustrating. Not only am I cleaning up my own messes (because there are a lot of them still) I'm having to do it for other people as well. The problem is that one guy is not very knowledgeable so instead of actually asking a question to figure out how to solve the problem, instead just leaves it and hopes that it goes away (it never does.)

My pen exploded today, and somehow I must have touched my lip or something - because when I got in my car there was a small smudge on my face. OMG I was walking around with a smudge of pen ink on my lip and no one said anything. People must really love me.

Add that to PMS bitchiness and you get a complete crapball of a person. I hate my life sometimes.