ninety minutes gone by

[threeplusfire]

That's ninety minutes of my life not coming back. Sometimes I get a little depressed and scared by all those hours I spend at work. I just stuck it out through an hour long call with a very difficult caller. It required a lot of explanations and finesse and took forever. Argh. I want a nap now.

Sometimes I get really, really tired of being nice to people. It is wearisome. Another extra long call and difficult caller who just couldn't stop talking to answer a damn question. I know all these people are in hard spots, but I hate bearing the brunt of their emotional turmoil some days.

Don't mind me, I think it is just the weather today. I'm sort of peeved by some family situations, worried about some people and just overall frustrated with the pace of the day.

Comments

[meallanmouse.livejournal.com]

:: hugs ::

[schmidtybooger.livejournal.com]

*hugs* It seems to be one of them days.

[alainn-sorcha.livejournal.com]

Family will be the first to ruin anything.

How did lunch with Dad go?

[schmidtybooger.livejournal.com]

Oh, and I need your address again to send you holiday card goodness.

[frostwalrus.livejournal.com]

Like I told you, push today down the stairs.