This was one of those days where I knew what I needed to do, I wanted to do it, and I kept getting interrupted with other crap, making it impossible to get things done. This is frustrating, and it leads to 12 hour days, because in order to get crap done, I have to work three hours past the point where everybody else has gone home. whinge, whinge

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