Me and my big mouth....... I really hate the taste of shoe leather...

Damn it.

I wrote the last post........ and now...... we get to handle these extra customers for an extra week...... FUCK JET LAG!!!

Damn it.

Just when I think I've hit the peak of my frustration, a whole new level becomes available, and my sanity is tested evn more. Good thing I don't have much of it left, or the damage might be significant....

Damn it.

I now understand why so many people drink at work when the boss isn't looking...... I need one of those beer-can helmets..... and maybe a giant foam middle finger......

.............

......Damn it.

- Ken