Could it be any more of a Monday?

This will be quick, but it needs to be said.

I. Hate. Mondays.


And this was a Monday for the records books.

I had two reports due at work, had a jerk of a co-worker in another office to deal with, spent some time fighting with a difficult computer program we're being forced to use, and got to listen to my manager and the branch manager yelling about a difficult client who doesn't want to pay their bills. Even if the client is being difficult, it's never fun to listen to angry voices in the office. Oh, yeah, that same difficult client is the one for The Project That Will Not Die (one we've been having to deal with since last December and STILL aren't done with), so even more fun. And it was time for the techs in the concrete lab to mess with sulfur again (probably a bi-weekly smell filling out office), so the office reeked all afternoon.

And the kicker?

The office bathrooms backed up, so the bathroom smell mixed with the sulfur stench just was stomach-turning-ly fun the last 3 hours of the day....

Yeah, it's never good when we get an e-mail from Admin saying "Don't use the office bathrooms, or go down that hall."

So, now that the day is over and I've got this off my chest, I am going to take many deep breaths, pat the bunny, pick up my knitting, and try to forget that I have to head back there tomorrow.