Well, that's one FMLA day down.

[apocalypsos]

I just ... I can't do it today. The weather's crap, I feel like crap, I'm supposed to spend five or six hours on the phones today, and my mom decided to warn me that I'd have to go out early to de-ice my car's locks by calling me at six-thirty in the morning and waking me up literally a minute before my first alarm was supposed to go off.

Soooooo I called off. I'll stay home and do homework and work on the Books of Boggs and NOT get upset and have a tantrum at work.