The bus? It was so late. 45 minutes, in fact. And I had a woman in front of me who reeked of body odor and a man behind me who wouldn't stop yelling in his cell phone.
I had a headache that just got worse on the bus ride (home from work). I had to stop at the grocery store and ended up behind the screaming baby in line. Not only that but it was the slowest line and as soon as I move up, i remembered I needed toilet paper but I wasn't getting out of that line, sorry. I've got half a roll that should last me through tomorrow.
And at work?
A woman got fired for not doing her job (much worse than I'm wording it) and she has to make it all about her. And she was such a drama queen.
But anyway . . .
Going out with C.I.'s "Iraq snapshot:"