Oh, how I despise Mondays. Especially this Monday. Owner Boss is going to be up and jackassing because the city denied a drainage plan so late it got yanked from the plat meeting (for those who don't know, this is bad.) Means I'm going to get an earful in the meeting, even though we (I) turned exactly the format that had been accepted in the past and it was the city that denied it so late. I also hafta take my lunch today because I'll eat my hat if they actually have anything edible for that lunch meeting. I'll also wager that he ignores this other project that Boss and I will remind him on and then jump down our throats because it's been on the list so long. And he'll probably get hot under the collar about some well permit data that I couldn't get out the door until late last week because I couldn't find it or get any vendors to find it for me.
Add in zombie nightmares (thanks to every damn room at the in-laws last night being tuned to Walking Dead) and eating shitty yesterday... yep, today'll be awesome.
TMI note: My body has apparently decided constipation and hard BMs are the way to go until I can get enough probiotics in my system. Stupid antibiotics.