They have the air on.

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48 degrees outside, and they have the blinking air on. I officially hate this building's management. They even turned the heat on at home, and those buildings aren't near the water. We're right near the pier here. Two blocks away from it. It's COLD. Turn the air off. Idjits.

Leila and Dennis also need to stop bothering me. Someone needs to develop a one-on-one class with Leila on how to operate PMP, complete with an end-of-class exam. They need to give her printed instructions with screenshots. They need to do something, and keep me out of it, because I'll scream if I have to explain it to her again. And Dennis needs to stop coming to me to ask when X day is and if we have X day off. They have that information up. We always get Veterans' Day off. Election Day always falls on the first Tuesday of November, every single year. And, y'know, calendars give you that information without you having to bother ME about it.

Forgive me, I'm feeling very cynical and want people to leave me alone lately. Too early to ask for another vacation? The headaches don't go away when I'm home or at the house, but at least I wouldn't be HERE.

Got my appointment changed to Friday morning and will be going to the after-hours treatment center later today. (Mom's suggestion orders. I think she's worried.) They open at six. I plan on being there a little early. I'd go to the actual center, but no doctor's are staying until five today, so this is my only option. I don't want to leave early again when I already know I'll have to be in late on Friday. (Though, admittedly, I'll probably STILL get to the job earlier than the boss, because that's how he rolls. 9_9)