I don’t often get so annoyed that I really, truly think I need to kill someone, but any one of these mofos could drive me to it. And you’d all back me up, right? RIGHT???
This ain’t even called “a case of the Mondays.” It’s more like “a case of don’t you friggin’ come near me EVER.” There’s not enough coffee in the world to make me tolerate this. OK, maybe if I’m totally drunk. Then. Maybe.
But HEY! Have yourself a great Monday!