I'm being punished
Ok, so I went out Thursday for St. Patricks day and had a wonderful time. I ended up at iHOP at 3:00 in the morning with four total strangers, one of which was some random old lady. It was surreal, but fun. So yeah, I decided to call in sick and just have a rest & relaxation day, for the hell of it.
Now I feel like crawling into the fetal postion and quietly sobbing. I don't mind change, but I like my routines too and I've been working hard to have routines lately. On top of all the other stuff that I posted about previously I've just discovered that about half the blogs I read daily are blocked by the web filtering software. Ugh, this sucks. This is too much change all at once and I don't care for it.
At least the sumbitch hasn't blocked my webcomics. *grumble* *grumble* *sob*