OK, so its Saturday and where am I? Work. The beginning of a long tax session is on me and I already don't want to be here. It's great when you go in for an interview for a job and they tell you about how much you should make in a year and they include the overtime in the number. It's just expented of you to work every Saturday starting from the first in January to maybe middle of April if not more. (We do more than personal taxes.) What makes this even harder is that we had an extera person but her left after only 2 months (and that was this past summer). Now we are going to have to deal with out him. Grrr.
Another thing that is getting to me today is that, I think, my office is around 64 degrees today and I don't think the heater is working. I have my space warmer on and a blanket rapped around me. I hate being cold.