I'm pleased to say that conference call part deux went much better than yesterday's disaster. It was still no fun, but at least the suckiness factor dropped significantly. I will say that my boss's boss has an impressive ability to cut through the crap. I need to develop that skill.
There's nothing I can do to stop being pissed off at the Democrats or my dad, but I think I've gotten past my weird sensitivity to Nichole Richie being pregnant. Hooray for letting stuff I can't change go.
And, well, that's pretty much my whole day. Wow, what a thrilling life I lead. Hey, wake up!
