Perfect

Well, this has been a perfectly shitty day so far.

First, it took me an hour and a half to get to work this morning, a trip that should take 45 minutes. Of course that means I was nearly 30 minutes late for work.

Then I get to work only to discover there's no sugar for the coffee. It's not *that* big a deal, I know. I just despise unsweetened coffee and it's just emblematic of the day as it's shaped up so far. Luckily a co-worker alerted me to the fact that there were a few hidden sugar packets. Another coworker let me have some of her stash of flavored creamer, so all was not lost.

Then my supervisor 'noticed' that he didn't like my work a full four days *after* he said he liked it when I first asked his opinion. If this wasn't his modus operandi, it wouldn't bother me so much. But it is and it does.

And the employee cantina, which makes the best roast beef sandwiches ever, was out of roast beef. I had to make do with a serviceable turkey sandwich.

To top it off, I just discovered I can make more money working for the Census than I do here. I'm talking $100 bucks a week more, after taxes. This job is just so thankless; I am seriously considering going for the census job. I have absolutely nothing to lose.

The bitterness grows...