Lately, I have had a series of bad days.
I thought maybe it was just a fluke, but it seems to be ongoing.
After a really hellish morning at one building yesterday (and speaking of this...why? Why did I want to get into training? Someone please remind me. Because the job of training? Is sort of like trying to help people while they curse and throw rotten apples at you) I cried all the way to my regular office and came in and said to my office mate,
"I'm not funny today."
He said, "What?"
I said, "You know. Every day I come in and we laugh and I say funny things and we have a great time? Well guess what? Today, I'm not funny."
He sat there for a moment and said,
"I never thought you were funny in the first place."
Thank God for people like that.