Well, drat

It's been an interesting week. The yarn store called to say that the color yarn I'd ordered has been discontinued. And oh the drama at the office. One half of the pregnant couple was given notice on Wednesday. Whether this sticks or the boss relents doesn't really matter because it's made the atmosphere that much worse. It's gotten to the point that despite the anti-anxiety medication, I'm back to hiding in the bathroom or my car periodically. Of course, no one there knows that because in the face of the pure dislike being directed at me, I don't dare show any weakness. Yes, you guessed it. As far as I can divine without actually asking, I'm being blamed for this whole situation. Well, pardon me. I didn't hog-tie them and force them to miss work to the point where attendence is the reason for dismissal nor did I force them to lie--multiple times. Of course, because I have an absentee boss and there is no official "supervisor" I'm the only one catching them in their lies. *shrug* Oh well, not my problem for much longer. June 12th and a month off is so close I can taste it. Until then "Just keep swimming, just keep swimming"