Ish...

You know those days when not only can you say and do nothing right, but everything people say to you pisses you off? My soul feels abraded.

Leave me alone!

(OK, really, don't, but be aware that everything you sayis probably going to translate in my head as a commentary on my fuckups.)

NOT, not, a good day to be at work.

The Beast's Idiot Corporation from Hell finally did its "reorganization" announcement today (originally scheduled for July 2003): The Beast has received an effective demotion, busted back to the job he had 10 years ago. Why? Because Jackass B. "didn't want to lose him" or some such b.s. As if he thinks he ever had him. I kind of think perhaps he will "lose" him anyway.

Jackass.

Misanthropy is looking like a realistic world view today. Hopefully, a good night's sleep after a quiet evening at home with the fireplace cranked will cure that.