Hoo boy, September is off to a great start.
Miserable, utterly miserable.
The “Net-net” (that execrable phrase our PM’s and managers use at work):
When I’m tired, hungry, and fed-up, I need to SHUT THE FUCK UP (STFU).
I didn’t do that. I didn’t do that TIMES 10. I “tore my ass” (lovely phrase my Mom taught me) 3 times for no good reason. I didn’t sleep well. I relaxed nary a moment, twisted up in knots for 15 separate reasons.