Ugh, I hate the 5th of the month. Not as much as I hate the 6th, but since the days are one right after the other, I think I just hate the first week of the month. Rent, late rent, notices, Evictions, and all the other unpleasant stuff. Poop! With Holly still not in the office I am fielding all the traffic, all the work orders, all the questions, all the complaints, all the generally shitty stuff. I am so tired. My check this month better be worth it, damn it.

I am turning up the radio in hopes of distracting my mind from all the craziness of work. That's right, I am taking a break. And since I am trying to stop smoking, instead of lighting up, I am using my music to soothe me, damn foiled by a ringing phone and someone else paying rent.

Grrr... no wonder I am having such a difficult time not smoking! At least when I am smoking I am out of the office, away from the phone for 15 damn minutes.

Is it 6 o'clock yet?

"Help I'm alive, my heart keeps beating like a hammer. "

One more hour.

I am so ready to go home. Tonight is Heroes! I still haven't watched it from last week. I will have to hurry home in order to catch up in time for tonight's episode. Oh well, back to work. :(