Back from work. I was actually supposed to be there today, so I don't feel depressed as hell.
Yeah, yesterday. I wasn't supposed to be there. I did two hours of work before I got stopped and told they weren't doing an order so my efforts were for nothing. After that I did another three hours stacking shelves and setting up hair conditioner. I still felt lousy about it all even though I was getting something like $40 an hour.