Mistress Mary Quite Contrary
Unlike my lovable friend Sarah, I do not think this is a nice day. This day hates me. So did last night. I took a half a valium last night. I still couldn’t fall asleep. Once I did finally fall asleep, Gordon called me and woke me up. It was my own damn fault. He went out of town last night and I told him to call me when he got there. I knew it would be 1ish. Stupid me. Once I woke up, I had a hard time getting back to sleep. Finally, after being in a sweet drug-induced sleep for what seemed only 15 minutes, the alarm started going off. Arg.
I arrived at work to find that Boss’ Wife was already here. That never happens. It knocked my whole day off right as I walked in the door. Then, the headache started. I have taken 6 extra-strenth Tylenol while at work today. My head is still throbbing. I can hardly stand to have my eyes open. I know this kind of headache. Soon the pain will be so bad I’ll get nauseous. I only hope that will wait until I’m lying on my couch in my pjs.
And just as an extra added bonus to by badness, I had to sort through credit card statements, order forms, and invoices (DEATH to the makers of QuickBooks!) all day. My brain hurts in every way. I just want to go home, lay down and drown myself in pointless, brainless sitcoms.
So honey, how was your day?
Posted by amy t.
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i hate HATE quickbooks… those people are the fucking DEVIL! like the fruits of debil!!!!!!!!