I feel all out of whack these days. I've been stressed for weeks about my master's thesis, which I hope to be able to put to bed tomorrow. It sat in the graduate dean's office for over a week and now has to be copied, bound, and returned to the provost. I hate all this red-tape shit. Isn't it enough that I slaved over the damn thing for six months?! So there's that.
Have you ever felt that your AC could make you sick? Ever since I started running my AC 24/7 to combat the bloody heat, I've developed congestion in my lungs. Some people have suggested they have mold. Someone told me to replace/clean the filter. Filter? Someone else told me there's a spray that'll kill all the mold. I hate having to clean things. However, breathing is somewhat important. There's that.
My job so sucks! They've had me on this scheduling roller coaster for two years. My hours go up and they go down. Currently, they're on the upswing again. They were down as of two weeks ago but with the departure of one of the editors, they need me more again. Frankly, I'd rather they not need me at all. Why is job hunting such a pain in my ass? Why aren't the offers pouring in from everyone I've sent my fantastic resume to? It is fantastic. That's the one bit of feedback I do receive. If anyone has any luck to spare, please send some my way.
