me, to my manager: "you don't look terribly happy with your lot in life right now."
manager: "i keep looking around, and thinking to myself, that if this is as good as it gets..."
me: "we should just go to hell now and get it over with?"
the highlight of the evening was getting to spend my ten minute break with my boy. not that that's a bad highlight at all. :)
< /bitchwhinemoancomplain >
running laundry now. then i'm going to fall face forward into bed.