A mosquito has just crawled inside my T-shirt, bitten my back and shoulders as I began to vaguely realise I was itching, ow, what, OW! and I have eight bites coming up fast, itching like hell, red splodges and welts.

I am close to losing it here from a host of minor and major hassles all raining down. The flooring manager came out, breezed in, announced that they could fix it tomorrow morning and breezed out. No apology, nothing. And he's sending the same man who did it wrong in the first place. I don't want to see him and deal with someone resentful and insulted working a few feet away from me for two hours.

I'd cope better if I wasn't still dealing with this sinus infection from hell and my headache wasn't making everything too bright and loud.

And I'm whining now, so I'll stop and comments are off because I know you'd all be sympathetic ::hugs you all:: but this is trivial, stupid stuff to be complaining about and I know it; just venting, which in itself has calmed me down.

Calm. See me be calm.
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