Work has been bad. I have avoided giving notice because 1) it would be stupid 2) I'm PMSing, but with two of the formerly fab five out, it's noticeable. Especially when your boss insists on things like teaching classes and project work. All the most important of course.
AND I got told I had to come in to work on Sunday morning to baby sit someone else's project. So much for sleeping late to recover.
I haven't done any Christmas stuff in the evenings because I'm exhausted.
On the other hand, I do have a supply of Lush bath bombs and I'm not afraid to use them! Big Blue last night calmed me down.
In other news, some twat with a Lexus dumped a sweet Siamese-mix kitten on ayse's neighbor's doorstep. Yeah, doorbell ditching in Alameda is the way to deal with unwanted pets! (roll eyes) If you know of someone in Northern California looking for a sweet kitty, please contact her.