*I’m FINE, thank you Susan*.
Is it one of those days where you feel like you’ve got a medium sized fire axe in your spine?
Too many smegheads, errrr, I mean work colleagues being thick?
Come on in, have a chat – what’s getting on your wick this week?
by dexbydesign89
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last nights sushi isn’t treating me very well, feels like it’s going to be a long day
Anybody else despise logging into anything these days?
> Log In to Website A
> Please enter the code we sent to your email
> Log In to Email, New Device please confirm your mobile. Now enter code we sent to your mobile
> Email confirmed on Website A, please now enter the code we have also sent to your mobile
> Oh, this is a new device to us here at Website A! Please confirm it via the code we just sent to your email
BRUH
Some websites I would happily tick a “I really do not value the security of this account, please stop making logging in an absolute ballache”
I lose a morning off today because of training at work that I don’t think I actually need. Ten miles from my house, involves taking three tubes to get there and it’s still quicker and easier than the bus.
One of my mates ended up in hospital yesterday with high blood pressure, too, which is a little bit worrying. It seems like everyone is really fucking stressed at the moment.
I love Red Dwarf. The picture, that the episode where that old hologram professor had that holo virus used telekinesis? Or was it the polymorph?
What happened to that post about the train station and identifying the signage? I’d love to know what the signs meant, as well, but it disappeared.
p.s Ringing in my ears is worse today. For fig sake.
Been feeling really lonely the last few days. Mrs and I both work from home so it’s not like I’m actually alone, but I guess I’m just missing my friends. All my closest friends moved away from my home town and it’s just me left. Outside of my wife and my side of the family, the only interaction I get is when I livestream me playing music and whilst I do have people watching all the time I’m only talking to text on a screen so it just feels a bit like talking to myself.
I used to consider myself to be quite independent but now there’s clearly something missing
This is a strange complaint but what is going on with ‘peel here’ style packaging snapping/disintegrating as soon as you try to open it? This has reached the point of being infuriating.
I am convinced Morrisons in particular employ a sadist to design their in store/own brand packaging.
Can I complain about myself?
I was clearing out some old things the other day and came across something from an old workplace.
It is a small item, a sort of corporate token of appreciation. I took it when my coworker, instead of handing them out, rationed and hid them arbitarily, but not before he took one for himself.
It cost less than £10 and the company is a multimillion pound corporation. But I felt so stupid afterwards.
When i couldn’t descretly return it. I put it in the back of a cupboard for years.
Finding it again makes me remember how stupid and impulsive i was.
It’s been years, I wonder if I would feel absolved if I sent it back.
I picked up *something* from Mr Adhara’s big 40th Adventure in Nottingham on Saturday (the 40k Escape Room was super fun!), so I’ve been sulking the past week.
Haven’t seen my catarrh that nurgle brown/green in a long time!
Hope to F that my Grandmother doesn’t return her new, fancy, humongous (small double) electric bed: the bedding for it arrived yesterday, so I need to wash it and put it on.
Coupled with some outside appointments that she can’t really miss, and I’ll be absolutely miserable today!
It’s my last day at this job and I’m feeling a bit emotional.
Also I am snotty AGAIN. I just want to be HEALTHY, is that too much to ask?!
I have an occasional day in the office and the number of people who just add their mug to the nearly cold, murky dish water, toss the spoons in there, and the sponge is a horrid little old thing floating in filth, yet these people just expect someone else to clean up after them.
I occasionally go to a client’s site. Today is one of those days. It’s busy and at least 4 people have mentioned feeling shit and that they have come in with a cold.
I’m just feeling better again. I fucking hate drippy shitty plaguey people doing this.
Why is it that the bigger the company, the worse they are with payments for freelance people? Good thing the other half has savings while we wait for my now late invoices to be paid. One’s up to 100% deposit though after this failure to pay on time, which I’m sure will go down like a lead balloon.
Why is it that the bigger the company, the worse they are with payments for freelance people? Good thing the other half has savings while we wait for my now late invoices to be paid. One’s up to 100% deposit though after this failure to pay on time, which I’m sure will go down like a lead balloon.
I’m having a terrible time with my chronic illnesses, I don’t complain to those close to me because I don’t want them to get sick of me so I’m complaining here that I’m in pain and so exhausted I’m struggling to even get up and go to the toilet
A lesser complained about negative of working in the office – people sat on your bank of desks absolutely hammering their keyboards when typing. You’d think they’re trying to chisel their emails into the fucking desk.
My complaint is I thought it was Wednesday and I was looking for Wednesday wins. pah!
Ok, well today is 1st February and I’ve completed Dry January for the first time in my entire life. Mrs OK_Cow lives up to her name in claiming that “no, Feb 1st isn’t like Christmas day so you can’t start drinking with breakfast”