Holy shit, I feel like I've been hit by a truck. And I *actually* know how that feels.
It was a shorter work week due to the Victoria Day holiday on Monday, but tell that to my wasted and broken body and mind. I can't get into details, but a file that brings out the very worst in me has landed back on my shoulders, and after four days of irritation, chaos, and miscues, I'm desperate for a jacuzzi tub, a bottle of wine, and so. much. sleep.
An end to this miserable fucking file...
...Wish you were here.
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