This has been a pretty aggrivating afternoon.
The morning was quiet; deceptively so. So much that, even by the time I left for lunch, I still felt like I was just waking up. There had been that little inter-personal interaction. It was awesome.
After I got back from lunch though, the sucky aggrivation (or, as I like to call it, ‘suckrivation’) commenced. Oh boy, did it commence.
It’s not so much that this afternoon I’ve dealt with a lot of people who can’t think for themselves. I’ve dealt with a lot of people who can, but choose not to. People who have been told the same thing a million times before. People who ask for advice, and then railroad right over me when I try to give it.
Suckrivation, your antidote involves angry music and an elliptical machine at the Y.
And later, beer.