Well, the last month of work is turning into a fiasco, with a capital Fi. For the second time in two weeks, my boss has gone out the door for her three day weekend with a cheery "Well, I've hung on to this 30 page order for 3 weeks, and in the meantime things have happened that mean you have to totally rewrite it, isn't that funny?" Yeah. Uh-huh.

And because it's the second time in two weeks, I've been missing tae kwon do classes, including my testing. So today, when I finally make it back, the instructor decides tonight would be a good time to have me make it up. Oops. And because it's a LATE test, by time-honored tradition, I get to spar all the black belts in attendance. Double-oops. Ow, ow, ow. I am in. . . pain. That's the word I was looking for - pain. :-)

On the bright side, I actually do feel better than when I left work, thanks to a good workout and reading good fic off of LJ. It's perhaps mildly sad that being beat up thoroughly is a distinct improvement over my current job. But, only three more weeks!