Miserable day...

It's that time of the month, and I had to put up with a creaky-voiced old hag who kept nagging me "Don't make the bags heavy... don't make the bags heavy... are you making them heavy?" And she wanted them in paper in plastic, when the bloody question was paper OR plastic. And she had a big order, too, which meant nine bzillion paper bags in plastic bags. I honestly wanted to make all the bags light, and then make the last one wicked heavy to piss her off.

And my computer crashed/froze count 'em FOUR times since I switched it on at seven this evening... Grrrr... It's like it's asking to get tossed out the window and onto the driveway (Ker-SMASH!!!).

And I'm sick of the sidewalks being ripped up because of the bloody road construction: are they ever going to finish out there before the snow falls, and will they ever give us back our sidewalks? They don't care about us people who can't drive and have to walk everywhere.

And I want some decent RP time...