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It has been a miserable, wretched really, really lousy week. It started out well. I came bouncing into my place of employment, glad to see everyone, and things went south from there. Grumpy people, people in downright nasty moods, snarking, snarling, finger-pointing. And I spun my wheels for three days. Used up quite a lot of tissues, too
Judith Viorst wrote a book about such a time:
I am, however, off today and tomorrow, and I did not need to deal with degenerative snarkosis. Nor did I have to look at their faces and bite my tongue. I go into the office tomorrow to get some work done. (Yes, it’s a holiday, but I’m going to be alone.)
So I am, fighting the mood and sipping some red wine from Burgundy: Moulin A Vent (‘Windmill’ in French, named for the windmill that is visible from the vineyards).
It does appear to be helping.