it's very hard to care about things when you're the only one who does. work is unbelievable. there is this person who I will not miss, in the slightest, that keeps dumping her work on me. She does what she needs to and then leaves for the day. Meanwhile, I'm the idiot still working it.

I hate being responsible. It totally bites.

I'm gonna need a month to recouperate just from closing this place down. The bastards.

grr. happy tuesday.