I'm just having the best time ever. I was boot by one of our dogs Thursday night. I have about 1/8 of a nail left my finger is spilt at the top and missing a small chunk.
My HR won't let me come back into work.
Everyone has a comment about my decision to not put down the dog that bit me.
I'm drugged out of my mind.
I can't stop crying.
I'm just really freaked out. No one will buy my damn jewelry. Even though everyone says it's great.
We're trying to sell shit from around the house that we don't need, but that's going over like a wet fart.
What I'm trying to say is....I'm one more bad day away from insanity.
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