This moment of self-pity brought to you by Tums and Dr. Pepper.
DAMMIT!!! Thank you. I feel better. I hate waiting on people. I’m tired of doing my job well, and then getting stuck because someone can’t finish their crap on time. And of course, when they’re late, I don’t get any more time. Their lateness gives me the shaft because now I have less time to do my part. AUGH! Why can’t everyone be me?