Back at work today (despite the not-quite-finished moving status), and feeling pretty crap. Quiet day, everyone else is on deadline here, leaving me to struggle with the same old shit that I always have to deal with, with the same ridiculous problems that have no chance of being solved, it would appear.
I am really just becoming the poster-child for work-hating these days. And the problems are just so systematic and built into the situation — they’re not easily changed. It’s ridiculous.
Or maybe I’m just still exhausted. I mean, I know I’m still exhausted. Whether or not that is creating my rotten mental state, or just emphasising it, remains to be seen.
Barrel of laughs today, aren’t I?