Current location:	Home, oh Buddah, sweet home
Current mood:	relieved
Current music:	NPR Morning Edition theme

My limit...
...is apparently about 3 months of insane hours.  If I were to get two hours of sleep one night, then pick up a disappointing paycheck the next day, then find myself without time to take care of  the clients that I care about, then learn that the conditions I had set for quitting have in fact come to pass...

So I handed my badge to my sup and walked out of Teleperformance.

Oh thank nonexistent God, it's over.

Darks Arts was fun.  I should have quit TP on Sunday so I could see the bands.  And so I could apologize to Donna.  I called her something on Saturday night, "hon" or "sweetie" or something equally inappropriate, but in my defense I was really tired.  Sorry, Donna.

Machnegun Symphony was great, very energetic and engaging.  If I had known they would be playing that day, I wouldn't have worn the MGS shirt.  Now everyone will know that I want to have Mark's baby.