Ugh.

I just spent 8 and a half hours opening envelopes, examining the fine print at the bottom of the enclosed letter, inventorying the envelope's contents -- who really the f*ck cares if it has a post-it note or not? o.O -- then putting the window envelope back together, labeling the paper sleeve according to the contents of each envelope bundle, and then putting little stickers on EACH envelope in that bundle. Without taking them out of said sleeve, as there would have been no human way to get them back in (no tape or replacement paper, either).

The best part? Not only can the folded sides of envelopes give you papercuts, but these envelopes will never be mailed. Ever. Come Monday, my next task will be to date those little numbers I labeled on the paper sleeves and FILE the whole 3 cartonloads (think a box larger than most filing crates, then multiply by three, and stuff with useless envelopes) chronologically in an array of folders Lord knows where. x__x

It doesn't help that Dad has had the flu for two days, and Mom told me last night that he's basically dying. o.o "We can just make him comfortable now." Thanks, Mom. Way to start the new year. *kick*

I was good for a whole 36 hours! And... then mom wanted pizza for dessert. So. . . Ergh. But I only had two (relatively small) slices! Yeah. . . >.O

Period due. I've had my period for something like 2 weeks straight, on and off. Way to do your job, Ortho-Tri. *also kicks*

/end-rant