Still have 2 1/2 more days of work before I'm on Christmas vacation and I'm already giving my job the middle finger.
Oh, and could this be a sweet sore throat creeping its way into my body?
Would make sense, seeing as my entire body is achy and throwing in the towel.
Holy crabby pants - I have ZERO tolerance for anything at this point.
I wonder if there's a documented inverse relationship between the number of days until Christmas and one's level of anxiety/stress/frustration.
As in, one decreases as the other increases?
All I want to do is sleep.
And crap. I can't seem to stop crapping.
Gosh help me for the next 56 hours.
3 comments:
Even on your worst day, you still rock.
I hope your'e feeling better and your x-mas rocked!
Holy 'nother blog makeover. The cute aesthetic totally balances out all this finger flippin', poop droppin' talk you got going on here. And your inverse relationship theory is 2 trillion percent correct. Heaven knows I just want to be on vaca like stat around this time of the year. And I assume you already are on vaca and had a very Merry Christmas :) Big hugs!
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