What a week.

Since the beginning of the week i had to listen to weird stories (mostly complaints about families) from my clients. It’s nothing unusual, but this time EVERYone had very negative stuff to say (putting it mildly). So, by the end of the week, yesterday, my concentration level was so down that I triggered a fire alarm by mistake and half of the day went to apologizing to everyone in the building. Today we got a call from the fire department and I thought it was about yesterday but NOhohooo! Apparently there was a gas leak and we had to evacuate. … The only ones who work there on Saturday are my sis (who’s got a bookstore downstairs) and i. We decided to go for a drink, because *nervs*. I had just enough money for a beer. And what do you know, of course I spilled it without even taking the first sip.

Now i sit at home, composing a newsletter (no one’s allowed to enter the building tomorrow and probably the day after, so I have to inform my clients), having bad thoughts.

You see, I already informed everyone that next weekend the shop will be closed for the first time in 3yrs!!! And now I’m having a pretty much forced vacation….I hate it when smth unplanned happens.

I’m exhausted.