In the pantheon of bad days...
It started bad, it got worse in the middle, it got unfuckingbelievably awful between 3 and 5 and then I had class. A fight with my boyfriend on break from class. and then I came home to a message on my HOME ANSWERING MACHINE from the person that had called from NY about the "crisis" (as my pseudo-uber-boss termed it).

I would like to say that I am not, and have never been, in willful violation of anything. At least, not as far as I know. So I'm not about to start big.

and maybe it's an honor to know that I'm on a blacklist of "people we'll never do business with again wherever you work".

Or maybe not.

Did I mention that the "r" key on my keyboard is missing? The cover, that is. It has been loose for a while--the result of my prying it off to clean underneath. Cat hair was making it stick. This was a couple months ago, but I never fully replaced it. I got the option, m, enter, and space keys back on, just not r. and evidently the cat found that out today during her regular nap on my keyboard, and now I can't find it.

on any other day, that would be funny.

Did I mention that I have a final on Monday?

I think it is time to drink.

I forgot to blog the following conundrum earlier in the week:
Is it a sign that you have a problem when the bartender of your favorite bar invites you for a movie night at his house, and also to the "special customer" christmas party? Especially if this bartender swings the other way? Or is it rather a sign, as Jon would have it, that one has Arrived?
- posted by Heidi @ 10:03 PM