*beats head against a wall*

Just when I thought things were getting back under control... the lines FLARE UP AGAIN!

*desperate wail*

Why does everyone in creation have to call on Mondays? I hate Mondays. Hate hate hate hate hate.

Bleh.

I'm cranky because the lady downstairs from me decided at ten o'clock last night to play frigging celtic flute music at top volume. I kept hoping against hope that she would stop before I had to stomp downstairs and tell her where she could shove her sound system, but she didn't, although there was no answer when I rang at the door, making me wonder if I didn't have the wrong culprit.

It eventually stopped at 1:30 am. I am extremely tired. I also hate my clients. Hate hate hate hate hate.

*beats head against a wall*

Just when I thought things were getting back under control... the lines FLARE UP AGAIN!

*desperate wail*

Why does everyone in creation have to call on Mondays? I hate Mondays. Hate hate hate hate hate.

Bleh.

I'm cranky because the lady downstairs from me decided at ten o'clock last night to play frigging celtic flute music at top volume. I kept hoping against hope that she would stop before I had to stomp downstairs and tell her where she could shove her sound system, but she didn't, although there was no answer when I rang at the door, making me wonder if I didn't have the wrong culprit.

It eventually stopped at 1:30 am. I am extremely tired. I also hate my clients. Hate hate hate hate hate.

The day is looking up

Well, every now and then a client just makes your day. Kudos to Geoffrey Woods of Kingston Ontario for being an all-around nice guy to talk to once over the phone.

The call lasted ten minutes, but it was worth it. We giggled about technology, the uselessness of automated voice systems that hang up, and the ever-popular "fatal error" message that pops up on your computer screen for no reason.

I laughed so hard I cried and I'll probably have my ass fired if anyone was listening in on the call.

Still, it's put me in a much better mood, and I've actually been cracking jokes with some of my other clients too, which has made for overall better service. Go me!

In other good news, they're changing the schedules of the department I'm applying to work in, which means *cue trumpets* that even if I have to work weekends in the future, my Sundays will still be free. Hooray!

I'm still tired, though.

Dinner with the Parental Units tonight. Woo! Not my own cooking is always a nice change.

The day is looking up

Well, every now and then a client just makes your day. Kudos to Geoffrey Woods of Kingston Ontario for being an all-around nice guy to talk to once over the phone.

The call lasted ten minutes, but it was worth it. We giggled about technology, the uselessness of automated voice systems that hang up, and the ever-popular "fatal error" message that pops up on your computer screen for no reason.

I laughed so hard I cried and I'll probably have my ass fired if anyone was listening in on the call.

Still, it's put me in a much better mood, and I've actually been cracking jokes with some of my other clients too, which has made for overall better service. Go me!

In other good news, they're changing the schedules of the department I'm applying to work in, which means *cue trumpets* that even if I have to work weekends in the future, my Sundays will still be free. Hooray!

I'm still tired, though.

Dinner with the Parental Units tonight. Woo! Not my own cooking is always a nice change.