I can't get Outlook to work. I can't get my team to keep me up to date on important stuff. I'm getting busted for not doing stuff I actually did. Our deadline is looming and we're having stupid connectivity issues. People won't email me back. Folks are getting (!) brusque. Did I mention looming? Looming.
I have so many meetings scheduled that the work that's to be presented in them can't possibly get done.
Especially if Outlook doesn't work!
My head hurts, I'm anxious and depressed and have lost my appetite. Skip ahead to September, please.
How about to the 24th?
I COULD DO WITH SOME OF THAT.
::force quits Outlook, tries again::
Ugh, you guys! My August is pretty good, sorry.
Spidra, are you working? When I have time to kill, I always stretch out events as long as possible -- at least it gets you out of the house, right? Bring a good book, and you might as well be on the bus as on the couch...
Speaking of crappy Augusts, a friend of mine was a victim of a hate crime the other week, which, seriously? Also, I didn't know that Covington KY was right by Cincy.
Jesse's bogarting the decent, dammit.
It's like I'm not speaking English today. I'm having such a hard time making simple stuff understood.
Oh, I forgot about that, Perkins. Okay, the 10th for you.
Jesse, that's awful. Is your friend all right?
Yikes, Jesse's friend obviously didn't have any decent. Damn, was she hurt?
She wasn't hurt, but I guess some other people were, and apparently there's like a rash of these things going on right now. [link]
