Totally a 'meh' day.
February 18th, 2016
So today was kind of a mixed bag.
The moment I reached my desk, before I even sat down, I was jumped by the Stroker, apparently because he was angry about being told that he had to fix something that he had done wrong. But having done that yesterday, he was annoyed that he had to do it again, possibly because he was told to fix the wrong thing. Or maybe because he 'fixed' the wrong thing. Either / or really.
How I am to blame for this turn of events, being neither him nor the guy who told him to fix the thing he screwed up in the first place, I do not know. Bu there I was, being yelled at for no good reason, and trying really, really hard not to grab the hammer sitting on my desk, so invitingly I might add, and use it to silence my current problem. But no, I adulted, and didn't cave his fool head in.
Though I'm not sure it would've degraded his cognition any further.
On the other hand, when trundling over to our daily fail moot, I received a comment out of the blue from the Tea Party Princess, who was wondering if I had lost weight. On the surface, this sounds like a good thing, meaning my efforts were paying off that people were noticing, albeit slowly. If my reduction in mass actually shows, that's a net plus, right?
The down side of this is that, apparently, I looked even more coruplent than I do now, if dropping twenty five pounds was enough to garner notice. Maybe that's not the case, I don't know, but I have always had a horrible self-image to begin with, so my mind invariably drags me in the direction of such suspicions. Mind you, I know what the scale says now versus two months ago, so that doesn't help either.
But eh, that's coworkers for you.