Happy Camper

Just not feelin' the love today. First, my fatigue continues. I don't get it. I've been going to sleep on time, getting up with no problem...I even took a nap yesterday. Still, my body feels like hell.

Second, my former employer, (you know, the ass-gnawing camp of ridiculously hairbrained nimrods? Yeah, that one) sends me this email today saying they "overpaid" me on my last paycheck and, oh, they want their mistake money back. Wow. Not only can I not shake the mental anguish these fuckers caused me for over a year, but now I have to deal with their blundering my finances AFTER I no longer work for them! Fucking monkeys. No, wait. Monkeys could actually do things better and more efficiently than Former Employer could. Fucking paramecium. There, that's somewhat more articulate.

Fortunately tonight is Project Runway night. Supposedly "the episode we've all been waiting for" or something. I dunno-- someone apparently gets canned for breaking the rules or something. Did they shop at Kmart? Did they use glue instead of thread? Who knows? Who cares? Should be fun regardless, especially after I have cinqo cervezas in me.