I don't know what's been going on for the past couple of days, but I've really been fighting the urge to stab people in the eyeballs with a fork. Little annoyances have been escalating in my head and becoming full-blown near-biblical-rage-inducing episodes. I've been keeping it in check as best as I can, but thank goodness for my night out. We're going to have another one tomorrow night, which will be an extra help.
Yesterday, while not busy from a driving standpoint, had a lot of warehouse work. I spent the better porting of the day wrapping pallets for shipment. It might have gone smoother had I not been micromanaged by Mr. Know-it-all. I think I'm capable of stretch-wrapping a pallet on my own, thank you very much, now go away because I know where the forks are.
Today had me going out more, so I felt a little less stabby, but idiot me forgot to clock in when he got to work this morning and ended up doing so about two hours later. I got that fixed before I left for the day, so I am not going to worry about it for the moment.
Here's hoping the rest of the week improves. Maybe the vodka tasting tomorrow night will help.
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