Fuck my co-worker pisses me off. He constantly sends emails at a time that's convenient for HIM and no one else. Which is like 9pm PST. So guess what I fucking wake up to EVERY. GODDAMN. MORNING? A ton of emails from him that I could have taken care of during the day. Instead I start my mornings off stressed out. Today is "oh by the way can you completely change the material you're supposed to deliver next week in Seattle?" Um, fuck? I don't know I have enough material to do that. Fuckity fuck fuck. Well there goes my morning.
Spent yesterday getting the new material almost done. I have like three more demos to write which I was going to finish up today but now, nope. Gah.
We had some drama in the morning. One of B's axolotls died. It's hard with these things. They're not like a regular fish because of their legs and personalities so she was hit hard. We ended up burying it in the backyard. Yeah, that's fun at 7am in the cold. But that set the mood for her for the rest of the day.
Made myself lamb last night for dinner. It was good. I was happy.
Bah. Now I am all discombulated. Fuck.
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