( Full of rantiness, venom and profanity. Not unlike me right now, actually. )The only redeeming thing about tonight is that Marc took on a small supplemental contract for this weekend and we're both up late cursing at our laptops and eating really horrible food and ranting about whatever is giving us fits at the moment and it's sort of like back when we first started dating years ago and we were both hating on electrodynamics homework. The difference is that we're 14 years older and infinitely more tired, and there are jobs and kids and there will be no frustration!sex or sleeping in tomorrow morning.
Getting older really sucks.
ETA: This is how desperate I am not to be working: I just emptied the little crumb tray in the toaster and wiped down the counter underneath all the appliances. *keysmash/headdesk*