Doh-dee-doh

Grrrrr. My contact ripped in my eye right when I got to work. So I had to con my coworker to drive me home so I could get my glasses. How very annoying. I have a meeting at 2 to discuss international shipping procedures. I guess they need my help to know what the fuck to do. Problem: I’m in fucking accounting. Bleah. So I’m going through my archived email to figure out if we ever had any informal procedures done for this (since there is obviously no formal written-up procedure). Grrrrrr. And I have people halfway up my colon asking if I’m going to pay them. The answer was, is and always will be “NO”. So they can all eat my fucking clit. Wow. This is much more angry than I had anticipated.