hmmm ... perhaps if you spiked your latte with tequila (or whatever it is that comes with a worm in the bottle)
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
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Guys I'm having a very bad day.
I'm being pressured to finish a project at work but not given enough time. It's just revising a stupid Word doc but it was set up by someone who didn't know what he was doing so there a a ton of stupid graphical and typographical idiocycracies that take time to unravel so I can get to the actual info that has to be revived. I've been secretly bringing it home to work on because at work I keep getting interrupted.
I'm supposed to block out time to work on it, but that doesn't stop everyone from asking me questions. I actually tried this afternoon only to have the time swallowed up by "can you work on this right now? and Can you answer my question right now, even though I could ask it at any other time?"
So I was stressed to begin with. so I sent the file to myself at home again and left. I went to buy some groceries that I forgot to put on my weekend list and when I get to the checkout my card is rejected. I don't have a backup and no cash. So I had to leave the groceries.
I had a panic attack on the way home. I get home and check my account and it is overdrawn and I have just barely enough in my savings to cover the big check that is freezing the account.
Now I have no saving and I'm not sure if my next paycheck is this week or not. I am running into having my hours cut and my expenses exceeding my capacity.
I just don't even know what to do now. I have one credit card that I could use but that will make those payments go up. and my car needs work and I have medical bills to pay and on and on and on.
I just needed to vent. I see my Psych. on Thursday and I hope she can help me to control the stress cause I know a meltdown won't help anything.
I think I need hair pats, maybe.
::pats hair::
I'm sorry, and that's just the worst combination of suck right there.
Thanks for the info!
Ugh, quester. I'm so sorry. :hair pats:
Oh, quester. We're here, and we're listening, and we see you.
That really sucks, and I'm sorry it's happening to you. Any time you need to vent, please feel free.
:: hairpats and much love and solidarity ::
Oh, quester, that really does suck, and I'm sorry. ::hair pats:: We're here whenever you need to vent.
Quester, many hairpats. Hoping fervently things work out.
Lots of hairpats, quester, and any other thought that will give you warm fuzzy feelings.