One more fucking day and I can go home. I seriously lost my cool with one of the people yesterday. The same one I was bitching about that I said was driving me crazy. She does not have the temperament to be in this field. She moves way too slow, can't multi-task at all, needs to read things six times, and is basically the worse kind of person to put with me. It wasn't just me though. Her co-workers were losing their shit with her too. Plus she keeps wanting me to show her some magic button which there isn't. I have said the same thing three days in a row with her keep saying "ok but what if" and there is no fucking what if.
Got back to the hotel around 4:30 and accidentally fell asleep until 5:30. Went down for dinner. Watched TV. Went to bed. I want to go home now. I hate weekend stays.
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