I was right about today being hell, but not in the way I expected. Work was bizarrely empty and dead for the majority of the day. I still wanted to tell at least three people to fuck off, though that's nothing new in retail. No, it's family drama that has completely ruined my night. Blah. Sometimes I wish I lived alone and didn't have to deal with anyone related to me, ever. At least it's friday tomorrow, and HOPEFULLY by monday my usual manager will be back at work and I won't feel so harrassed all the time by idiots since she always deals with them. And I'm probably PMS-ing, which doesn't help.
Whine whine whine.