you want to just say F*** it. Today was that day! Started at 6:30 this morning, had regional manager come and pick my work apart by 8:30, spilled a five gallon bucket of paint all over my feet and shop floor and driveway and everything else. Finally by 10:45 I had enough and went home, curled up into the fetal position and sucked my thumb all day. Wondering if it is safe to go to the store for dinner.
CAN YOU ALL RELATE?