My brain feels like it has been deep fried.
My eyes are so strained I'm starting to see doubles.
My morale is non existent.
I've been fiddling with the formatting of this bloody story, the page breaks screw up when PDF, somehow the page numbers have disappeared and I can't figure out how to get them back to normal, I tried to get around this by copying and pasting into a new template and that just threw new fucked up issues at me.
I will destroy this computer if I have to spend more time with it. I have been at the library for over an hour, been booted off by the automatic log off (which kicks in when you've been on for an hour), there are screaming, crying and annoying children and I have to wait till four o'clock before I can go down to the post office and pick up my delivery of distracting novels which has arrived early.
The news: I haven't killed (yet), I have uploaded the file to lulu.com and have ordered a proof copy so we're back to wait mode, it's raining and I'm hungry and in need of a damn cup of tea.
Shut up kids... learn early not to piss off a bitch!