Can I whine?

Well, I'm gonna.

I'm BORED.

But it's not that I'm bored from lack of things to do... I'm busy as hell at work, and I'm there 12 hours a day (making as much as I was last year... ::grumble::) doing about 30% more work this year, now that everyone else's lives are falling apart.

And I still haven't gotten a raise.

And then when I come home, because I'm too poor to afford a maid, and too poor to send my clothes out for ironing, and because I haven't gotten a raise in a year, but everything has gotten more expensive, I'm home cooking and cleaning and ironing.

And I'm loathe to go out during the week, because I'm so busy at work, I can't afford to have a hangover.

And after I'm done cooking and cleaning, it's 10:30 and it's too late to do any sort of exercise, so I'm getting fat and doughy. Which means I'll die alone.

So.

I'm bored.

/end rant.