So I keep having these mini tantrums at work, and one particular boss keeps telling me — essentially — that I’m a cranky bastard. I can’t argue. It seems like all of my stress just culminates whenever I’m there, and I suddenly have this super-hard time dealing with snarky customers or less-than-stellar tasks. I freak out, but then I’m over it, and I can get on with my day. Is this normal? I have no idea.
I AM SO SICK OF SNOW. Tonight, my car got stuck in my driveway. …Actually, it would be more accurate to say that it got stuck HALFWAY in my driveway; the other half was in the road. Dear Town, you should be ashamed of your abysmal plowing skills.
I am seriously striking out with friends this week. I have been getting my feelings hurt over and over (stupidly so, for the most part), and I just keep biting my tongue because I don’t know how to deal with any of it.
My knee is still not functioning as a knee should function. I’m avoiding stairs like the plague. Doctor’s appointment tomorrow.
I have so much to say and nothing at all, at the same time. Winter, please go quietly away now. Thanks.
Blehhh.