*snarl*

My supervisors are annoying me. They have not only fucked up my schedule for next week (thus jeopardizing my attendance at the Shindig, lest I find a way to fix this), but have also taken advantage of my generous offer to work night shift on Christmas and Boxing Day (because I knew they were short), by scheduling me to work day shift on both those days, even though I was supposed to be off.

I am so mad I could spit.

I specifically volunteered for night shift so I could spend Christmas Day with my family for the first time in six years. SIX. Every other Christmas I've had to work. Or almost every Christmas, I may be forgetting one in there. Still.

Give an inch, they take a mile.

Did I mention I'm really pissed? 'Cause I am. Lemme tell ya, I am NOT feeling the joy of the season today.

Angry (but polite) emails have been sent.

*muttergrumbleNovembersnarlmumble*

Tonight, I hate the universe*.





*Certain exceptions may apply. See user's manual for details.

And another thing!

Why is it that I hear about fantastic delivery times for Amazon stuff, but my order tracking tells me it's going to take another two weeks?

Bah.