What a fucking day - honestly!

At work, we started the day with a leaky ceiling, then the electricity went out (for a totally unrelated reason, no less), then once it was back on, the internet was on and off all frigging day, then Mr. Shakes' train was late, and I'm tired and crabby as fuck.

To top it off, Sandra Day O'Connor has to go and quit, the bitch.

And Luther Vandross died, whose music I didn't even like, but he always seemed nice, so it makes me sad.

Thank the motherloving fates for a three-day weekend; I need one.

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