Thought for the day: if you live long enough, someone will hate you for everything you do, especially when it's none of their business in the first place. Not trying to be a downer, but it's fact.
I hate my jobs. I hate the people I work with especially. I'm having a very bad day. Sorry.
I've been too busy between there and trying to get out a little, that it's basically impossible for me to be electronically social as I usually am.
I'll be alright.