I'm off work for the next 3 days, so I'm well on my way to getting drunk tonight. Why the **** not? Write some drunken poetry. Woo ****ing hoo.

I was talking to my boss today about the upcoming changes at work and she said it will be happening before the end of the month. Egad. Jeez, I mean do we even get training? Or just thrown to the ****ing wolves?

**** everything, anyway.

Well at least I got a Christmas tree today. Maybe decorating that tomorrow will cheer me up. I'm in a piss-*** mood tonight. Sorry couchies.