Aaaand that didn't last long. The needle on the Stupidex at work got buried again.
Why, oh why do people let things get the crisis point before bloody well telling someone about it. Lack of planning on your part yadd yadda yadda.
I need a beach and vodka. Instead I'll go to the gym, come home and drink vodka.
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