I am so entirely pissed off right now.

Last night, we lost hot water. Again. This building has the worst management - they smoke indoors in public places, they lose work orders, and now they can't even maintain utilities. So last night, at 830pm I left my home to gohave a shower at the gym. Oh joy oh bliss. But ofcourse I didn't have shampoo or conditioner, so my hair looks like one giant grease ball today. Great. Just great.

Then I wake up this morning, get dressed to find out that the dress sweater I wear with all of my tank tops has been shrunk in the dryer, and I can never wear it again. And have nothing to wear to work. And the kitten was getting dangerously close to being locked up and not let out for the entire day because he WOULD NOT get out from underfoot and WOULD NOT leave me alone to do anything (including walk from one room to another). Oh, yeah - so today I am wearing an old shirt with a hole in it with my fleece sweater over top of it (I keep that at the office for when we ha no heat, but it's 8:10 and I'm sweating b/c I have nothing else to wear).

So I am in a VERY bad mood. So bad, in fact, that I am contemplating leaving work. I left home after 8 anyway, so I was already late. Why did I bother? Oh yeah - in case I get the job that I was under theimpression I would know about by now.

WARNING!