June 21, 2005
Managed to commit a pretty major gaffe on the client-relations front today. One I really ought to have known better than to do. That's what I get for clearing my e-mail logjam at 8:00 in the morning. I wound up being about 10 minutes late for the chiropractor appointment thanks to a bunch of traffic that randomly showed up on 28, and the doctor was running even farther behind than I was.
Not a giant pile of suck, I know -- though I would like that e-mail back -- but coupled with the fact that I've been in a shitty mood pretty much since Wednesday of last week and took 45 minutes to perform a 5-minute task on Sunday afternoon, I'm starting to wonder if I should maybe take a karate or tae kwon doe class just so I can hit things and not hurt myself or get arrested.
