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Well, Heath Ledger's death certainly put my crappy day into perspective yesterday. And it made my day worse, of course, since I love him. Lance had no idea and he came home late from work yesterday. He called me as he was about to leave, and I told him why I've been having a bad day.

I had to hang up quickly because our land line phone was ringing.

Anyway, he came home. He was very sweet. When I laid down around 8:30 to try and sleep, I told him that I needed him to stay with me for awhile. He was watching Mad Money with Jim Cramer and I find that show to be kind of loud and obnoxious, but I let him watch it in our room. He kept the volume down and he laid next to me in bed and stroked my face a little while I snuggled under the covers. As I was getting more and more relaxed, he left me alone, and I fell into a deep sleep.

So I am much better rested this morning, but I also woke up with a sore throat. I just had some lemon tea, so we'll see what happens. I may have to stop at Walgreens on the way home from work and get some throat drops. But if I get sick and can't finish my temp job...oh, what a shame. :P

Anyway, I better get going. I'm allowed to go in at 6 this morning instead of 5 like yesterday, but I still have to pack a breakfast.

Temp Hell, day 2

Today went better than yesterday, but that's mostly because I got to commisserate in my misery with some of my fellow temps. I probably wouldn't have said anything, but my new friend, who was sitting at the work station next to me, sighed hard and said..."I have a masters in Public Administration, so why am I doing this?"

"THANK YOU!" I responded, and from there we started getting to know each other. Turns out that she is registered with the same temp agency and has the same agent that I have.

One of the other temps, someone who thinks that working off and on there for 5 years somehow makes her a supervisor, kept on coming over and giving us crap for the pettiest things. We used the wrong thickness rubberband to hold the batches together. I attached a receipt the wrong way...etc. etc. She could barely speak English and we all had a difficult time understanding her. One time, she tried to get my attention to bitch at me about something, and I didn't come over to her right away because I was in the middle of doing my own work. When I finally came over she said, "You come to me when I call you."

Uhm. Excuse me? Who the hell are you? That's right...you're a temp. Just like me.

It got to a point where it was so ridiculous, the amount of time she was spending bitching at everyone about all this petty crap, that we all started giggling and rolling our eyes at each other whenever she started one of her tantrums.

Good grief woman, I don't get paid enough to give a crap about whether I'm using the right rubberband or whatever.

Anyway, so while I was talking to my fellow AppleOne temp, she started prodding me about how long I have lived here...do I have many friends yet, etc. When we were dismissed at noon, she handed me her business card (she's a freelance events planner) and told me that we should get together for coffee or something sometime. I would like that. For now though, I'll see her at work...however long this lasts. I was told today that it probably won't go until Feb. 1. But since we get off around noon, maybe we can go out for lunch after our shift on Friday or something.