This is not me but this is how I feel on Friday at 5:52 after a week of insanity.
I'm not pulling my hair out yet...and hopefully I'll get through the rest of the day without another crisis.
I hope that all of you had a less crazy week than I did.
Note to self: the next time that we ship a huge amount of goods to New York by Brinks, make certain that the recipient of said goods has not moved their corporate offices without telling us.
I might have to indulge in a martini tonight...for medicinal purposes only of course.
Friday, December 3, 2010
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3 comments:
Gah. I feel your pain. Enjoy that martini!!
Yesterday, my painter called at 5pm. He speaks very little English to my very little Spanish. He had left a can of paint thinner on the hearth of my client's fireplace. For some reason, my client has a pilot light that is always burning a sinister blue in the fireplace. I drive over, hoping I get there before my client gets home. I found the can, I moved it, I drove home.
Then...in my head..."did I lock the door?!?" I couldn't remember! My OCD self had to drive all the way back...and yes, I had locked it.
I think alcohol however you like it is an essential medicine to life.. xx
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