The tedious boredom of this job is really killing me today. It’s Tuesday after a long weekend, so it really feels like Monday, which makes it twice as evil, even though it’s only a four-day week. I really do need to find an interesting job. Maybe the ambition fairy will come visit me later today. I get to do reception again today. Not that I want to, really, but what choice do I have, now that I’ve said I would do it, and I’ve trained how.
I feel like I’m still half-asleep… the 1-hour streetcar trip this morning felt twice as long. There are now 12 Moose on the corner of King & Bay streets downtown. I want to hear about the apartment one way or the other today. *sigh* I’m beyond sick of everything.