Sometimes I want to tear out my hair. How can you pound something into someone's head, and they still don't understand? Am I speaking a different language? Are my breasts distracting you? What the hell!?!
Coming back to work after a vaca is never exciting, but man...it's been an unpleasant week and a half. There was vomiting, sitting in a puddle of vomit for 12 hours, there was sleeplessness and there was a flat tire. Please, please people: I need a break! Just for one day!