Reinforcements, just in time!

Monday, Monday, can't trust that day.
But yesterday's Monday turned out OK. Mostly because I received two messages, reinforcements, right on time.
First, a mermaid.
Monday, Monday, can't trust that day.
But yesterday's Monday turned out OK. Mostly because I received two messages, reinforcements, right on time.
First, a mermaid.
So here it is, finally, the last day of job before vacation. I had it all planned out, worked my ass off through last Saturday in order that this last week not be the usual shit-show. And guess what? Didn't work.
Today is going to be hell-ish, coming as it does on the heels of me telling my boss yesterday (under duress, after I asked please could we talk about this tomorrow) that she is so unpleasant to work for that I'm not sure it's healthy. Um yeah, today is the day after THAT.
So it's going to suck a bit, even as I know it's the last day for a while. Even as I know it's the last day before I am liberated into writing and thinking and eating and enjoying for almost three solid weeks.
There has to be a better way.