Infuriated.
Request for help blown off, then
Email finding fault.
It is times like this
I regret my self control.
I want to fight back.
Nothing so sour
As stuck in no-win setup.
Time for treadmill run.
Infuriated.
Request for help blown off, then
Email finding fault.
It is times like this
I regret my self control.
I want to fight back.
Nothing so sour
As stuck in no-win setup.
Time for treadmill run.
Chocolate works too.
Remember you’re the wise one,
kick their butts later
*laughing* Thanks, Honour. I needed that. There’s some back story here as well but doesn’t really change things, just helped to make me more annoyed. Wine and chocolate would both be great. Unfortunately they and the treadmill are off limits as I’m running a fever and have a bonfire in my throat. All that was left was blogging haikus. 🙂
So annoying! Do cultivate feelings of tolerant superiority; that tends to work for me. 🙂
I’ve got a sore throat an’ fever this week too! (My excuse for not even trying to comment in metre.) But it’s okay ’cause I was just planning to lie around and do nothing on vacation anyway…