I took an extra day off over the long weekend to attempt to regain some sanity. Too bad it didn't work. I woke up Saturday morning stressing about coming in today... apparently it was for good reason. I wasn't even three hours into my day before I was pissed off enough to want to throttle the first person to walk by me. You'd think my years of seniority would mean something. Apparently not.
(I will make it through the day without trying to strangle anyone... I will make it through the day without trying to strangle anyone... I will make it through the day without trying to strangle anyone...)