Current mood:

super cranky pants

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You know your rage is out of control when coworkers start telling you that talking to you is stressing them out. I don't know what it is, but some nights I get so intense and need everything to be in it's proper place, running smoothly. Which hardly ever happens in the lab. Mere was having a great night, apparently, until I came along and my tension was catching.

I'm so extremely tired of our kitchen/apartment being in shambles. Almost 2 weeks ago, now, they started this remodeling project and it seems simply assanine to me that they managed to tear down and put up ALL of our kitchen and bathroom counters and cabinets in one day, but the wall work has taken this long after. And it's not like they've even been there every day....just once in awhile they show up, throw some more putty on the walls or something, leave behind a ginormous mess, and then don't come back for a couple more days. Incase you missed this part, our ENTIRE KITCHEN is in our LIVING ROOM right now and it's about to send me over the edge. All of my food is in my bedroom, it's next to impossible to clean dishes because we can't have anything on the counters, and even if we cleaned them we have no place to put them away other than on top of the kitchen table, which (for review), is in the LIVING ROOM.

Not to mention it has totally screwed up my schedule because we can't shower when they're there working and since we never know when that is going to be I spend the night at Phil's, go to the gym, come back to Phil's to shower and get ready for work, go home for an hour to eat lunch, then go to work and repeat said cycle. I love my boyfriend and all, but I need more than an hour a day spent in my own habitat to keep a sane head about me and clearly it's not working out at the moment.

So on top of that, driving to work today my battery light came on in the old truck-a-roo. Telling me my brand new battery from all of November is low. Sure enough, driving home tonight my headlights and dashboard were barely operational - WTF???? The last thing I want to hear is that something like my alternater is going and draining the battery because Lord only knows how much that would cost to replace.

And I have to call the oral surgeon sometime before the week is up to make an appointment for a consultation and to get my wisdom teeth out. I'm assuming they're expecting to set up the consultation and pick the surgery date then, but my boss happens to be doing the schedule for March starting next week and needs to know such retarded details as when I'm going to be morphing into one of the Chipmunks.

It's not a lot, but sometimes it's the littlest things piling up that just send me right over the edge. Welcome to the real world, isn't that what they say? :-P

Ugh, tiredness abounds. Off to update the ole fitness log, then hopefully some good sleep. I can't wait until this renovation nonsense is through and I can sleep in my own bed!

Goodnight.