Why is it that only two days after an email is sent at work to my entire department about not wearing more than the lightest amount of cologne or other scent, some fuq’ing bint in my office took the opportunity to douse herself in a gallon of the nastiest concoction of hairspray and French-whore perfume, and then walk around the entire office leaving a vaporous miasma behind her?!!!

Yesterday was my only day off since the 13th, the goddamned oven and garbage disposal in my kitchen broke last weekend, I’ve been on the edge of run-down & wiped-out for days now, and today — to top it all off — I’ve had a migraine since 9 am, thanks to that fraking twat.

So no Patriot’s Journey today, because my entire skull hurts too much to think about anything cheerful or good.