Managed to get through the day without gleefully telling everyone that our problems would soon be over. Phew. But I did start revising some ill-thought plant orders.

Got home and discovered that the recycling peeps took my nonstandard recycling cans. Annoying. Also, property theft. I only have the one blue can and biweekly pickups don't cut it for it to fit in only one. Are they really that particular? Now that I think about it, I had smaller official recycling can that cost way too much that also disappeared the first day I put it out (but I'd just assumed my neighbors decided they liked it, because I'm a paranoid bitch like that).

I keep intending to post and then getting distracted by work.

They are doing the 7-day Cabbage Soup diet as a contest for weight loss

I'm feeling extra judgmental about your coworkers because I've been taking a course from McGill on nutrition and food science.

No idea how it happened...but more importantly, I cannot find another pair online anywhere! No one has them in stock in my size!

Augh! How frustrating.

I am hungry and wish for food to magically appear, instead of being faced with all this stuff we have to cook.

Argh, meara, so frustrating!

msbelle, I'm pretty sure my mother's cousin's coworker said that diet was from the Mayo Clinic.

But more importantly....

A1A BEACHFRONT AVENUE!

Rollin' in my 5.0....

Argh!! Internet not working and I don't know how to fix anything except to turn off and on again and that didn't fix it! And Bob is not answering my texts. Ugh i hate being helpless (but i also hate learning stupid computer stuff).

Wait! I think I figured it out. Other box thing was unplugged!

I KNEW Jesse was feeling me on that.

I think part of my new aerobic routine might be breaking down the dancing of my fave 90s hip hop videos.

Dammit, I didn't remember until I got home that I'm out of dry cat food. I really don't want to go out again. This fucking day, man. I didn't take a lunch and stayed an extra hour, partially because my boss wanted to teach me something which, granted, is in fact useful but not applicable to the urgent thing I was working on that needed to be finished today. And I haven't eaten enough so everything is disproportionately upsetting. Argh.

OK, I went and got some goddamn catfood.

Actually, I feel better since I had two snacks. But really, someone else should talk so I don't keep whining about my non-problems.

I can't talk. I've been sucked into a Teen Wolf marathon on MTV and I can't get out.