I hate my job. I really don’t want to work here anymore, and I want a new one right now.
I’ve been sort of using up what little PTO I have left in my account, trying to sort of ease my work week down from five days to four or three. It’s really the only way I can stay sane, because the moment I walk in the door, I am already irritated beyond belief. At this point, I don’t care if I get fired, so that fear allows me now to just bite people’s heads off at will.