Cranky

I was tired and cranky for most of the day. I felt fatigued, despite the oversized travel mug of coffee I had.

My co-worker took at 45 minute lunch, which irritated the hell out of me and the woman in Cosmetics. When she finally walked in she was walking super-slow, like she always does. I told her that coming in that late wasn't cool, that she needs to speed it the hell up, and that we are going to have to make sure that she gets her lunch last so she won't fuck over the rest of us. She just sort of nodded and continued to walk slow. Thats' cool douche, I'll remember that.