I'm extremely irritated right now.
I didn't sleep worth crap last night.
The AC went out this morning.
I stepped on a very long nail yesterday that went deep into my foot.
And - something bit me in what sleep I did get last night - there, where all males dread getting something like that - "it" is swollen and does not feel good at all.
I'm sure that is more information than anyone wanted to hear and right now, I couldn't care less.
It's starting to get warm in this house - pretty soon I'll be outside and I'll just sit out there and bake for the next 3 or 4 or more hours until the AC technician gets here and fixes the thing.
You want to read something uplifting and positive - this is the wrong blog to be at today.
I'm not having a pity party, I just feel like s*** and I'm making an appointment to see the doc tomorrow if he's got any room at all in his schedule. As deep as that nail went into my foot - well I'm hoping it doesn't get infected.
The nail was defitely rusted. If I can't get into see him tomorrow, I'll go to Urgent Care, pay the extra $35 for the visit and get that tetanus shot. I think the situation with "it" will take care of itself, though I have no idea how many days that's going to feel like - that.
I'm seriously considering calling my boss - today - and asking him to find someone to take my place tomorrow. They now have 3 drivers downtown, I expect that one of them could be shipped over to our branch to take care of the business at hand for a day.
Lord I'm cranky. People talking to me here right now? I am not even responding except a noise and a thought: Please leave me the bleep alone right now, no offense, thanks.
This is only going to get worse before it gets better.
Sounds like the economy.
ben
