Just here to whine for a minute. I'm exhausted. Fiance has a really weird, random, on-call schedule. He's usually only home once or twice during the week when I have to be in bed at a reasonable hour for work the next am, and when he is home, he stays up late. The lights and sounds of him being awake really keep me from falling asleep (he is super considerate, so it's not like I can ask him to keep it down), and if I close the bedroom door it gets really cold in the bedroom, which also keeps me awake. So I'm sleep deprived and cranky. There just isn't enough coffee in the world today.
My super annoying co-worker who is always either bitchy, anxious, or both, is in fine form today. Her most annoying rant today? The cost of private school education for her children. Pro tip: Public school or STFU. Be grateful you have the option of sending your children to a private school. I just do NOT want to hear how you can't afford certain luxuries in life and have you be all judgy that I have new clothes today because I caught a really fantastic sale and paid a grand total of $50 for my outfit because you are spending tens of thousands of dollars a year on OPTIONAL educational expenses.
And to top that off.... there's a real bitch that works in our office. Since I'm closest to the front door in our building, I end up being the receptionist because everybody else refuses to answer the door (which is fine, because I don't love being sedentary 8 hours straight). I just called bitch co-worker to let her know there were two people at the door stating they had an appointment with bitch co-worker & our CEO. They asked for the two of them BY NAME, so obviously they aren't just randos off the street or whatever. I try to bother the CEO as little as possible. She got all attitudey with me and said "Well I guess I will go get (CEO) then." Well...... his office IS on the way to the front door, and it's a meeting the two of you are apparently both scheduled for.... and you're his assistant....
It's just one of those days. I just want to go home, put on pjs & curl up with a heated blanket and an adult beverage. However, I have to take our crazy anxiety dog to the vet tonight because his anxiety issues are getting unlivable and we think his meds may need to be adjusted.
Thanks for letting me whine. Anybody else?