Why are Fridays like this?!

Why, oh, why do Fridays have to be crazy, hair-pulling stupid (me, others) work days? 

Really, in an ideal world, Fridays would be calm and stress-free, would ease one into the weekend on a happy, upbeat note.

Not rile one up or cause one to want to punch someone in the face.

That would be our smarmy, bull-sh*tting, ex-politician condo property manager who heads up "the worst property management company in the city," according to the lawyer who drew up the purchase papers for the previous neighbour. Every single time I email with that man about something, I allow all my buttons to be pushed and end up frustrated beyond belief. I'm sure he's quite entertaining, and of course charming, in a social setting, but every time he either opens his mouth or emails regarding business, he dishes out so much cr*p you need a backhoe to dig yourself out from under it. Grrrrr.

And if I get one more stupid work-related email today, I think I'll scream. Out loud.

Whew.

I really, really hope someone out there is having an easy day, not a crazy, head-banging one!

Take care, everyone.

Yeah, yeah, "Keep calm and carry on." LOL.

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Now, looking at darling Derry calms me. Yes, the dollar-store shower liner needs to be replaced.

Derry's meerkat impression.  :-)