Friday, March 13th, 2009
Clearly, it's Friday the 13th. I really, honestly, tried to forget about the date.

I really, honestly, tried to go about business as usual, and not get uptight and paranoid.

And then the whole day went to hell.

First, I woke up 30 minutes late. I was only a couple minutes late, so it wasn't that huge of a deal. Then I got to work, only to find out my closer did maybe...50% of the work I had left for him. I had to bust ass and get 4,000 flyers folded in two hours, print and cut 1200 business cards, plus all of the other jobs. GREAT.

I was expecting a shipment from UPS with two fairly large jobs this morning. However, when UPS came, they didn't have them. GREAT. I was also supposed to get a replacement part for my stamp maker. Guess what also didn't arrive.

I got a big job for my wide format color printer. Guess what wasn't working. I was slammed ALL day...but luckily my coverage came in at 1 pm. GUESS WHO DIDN'T SHOW UP FOR WORK BECAUSE HE THOUGHT HE HAD THE DAY OFF.

So coverage finally shows up, over half an hour late. I don't get to take a break/lunch until 2:15. I grab a steakburger snack meal from Steak 'N' Shake. So of course, being my father's daughter, I get ketchup on my shirt. Whatever, my work smock will cover it. I can deal. Besides, I only have an hour and a half of work left...AND THEN I SPILL HALF OF MY FRUIT PUNCH ON MY SHIRT. Eff. My life.

Luckily, my work smock DID cover everything it needed to, but GAWD. Seriously. I'm just waiting for some awful emergency call from work. It's all I need.