In the Dog House
Feb. 6th, 2004 12:49 pmYou ever have one of those days (weeks... months...) where you just can't do anything right? That's me, right now. I'm in the dog house with my boss, and I've been in the dog house at home. I guess my personal life has finally started effecting my work. I want to crawl under my desk and hide from the world.
Some of it, I still don't think is my fault, but hell, I'll take the blame, apologize, and let's move forward. I hate this feeling.
Some of it, I still don't think is my fault, but hell, I'll take the blame, apologize, and let's move forward. I hate this feeling.