overworked and overwhelmed. Merlin (remember him) is out sick (apparently the derision and malice that people are throwing his way for being such an incomparable fuck-up has given him stomach problems that sent him to the ER. my guess is it's an ulcer the size of a small dog) and i'm left doing his crap and my own.
the "lower GI" problem i'm having is not helping to brighten my mood (let's just say that the train has been delayed for the last 3 days and there's a possible "track fire").
if that is too broad an analogy for you, tough. if it's too much information, too bad.
i'm not a happy faggot right now.
not even the perfectly prepared fluffernutter i was able to bring from home lifted my spirits (though the bouquet of flowers i found waiting for me, when i got home last night, did make me a bit more perky).
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