ugh

My day has consisted of the following:

1. Wondering if I should or shouldn�t do a belly flop in the parking lot (the jury is still out)
2. Hitting myself twice in the eye with my headset.
3. Calling a vendor and having the following telephone conversation:
*ring ring*
Them: hello?
Me: �
Them: Hello?
Me: George?
Them: Curly?
*click*
It�s been a banner day, a red letter day, all that jazz wrapped in sandpaper. I notice by my clock that I get another hour and a half of this joy before the evening commute.

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