Another Fun Monday

Called the twatty doctor and made it abundantly clear to his receptionist that he MUST call me back today. We'll see what happens. It's real hard to get any privacy in this office.

I am so depressed I cannot stand it.

Melissa wants a meeting with Trink and I at 2PM today. Why? What does it matter? They want me out of here, MLW has humiliated me in front of most of the office, the well has been poisoned, so yeah..I want out of here, too.

What I really want to do is semi-retire. Get a dumb part-time job at Jewel stocking shelves or something. Something that will pay benefits for part time work and not be a 4 hour commute every day. I want a lot.