*ahem*

Happy birthday,
ceramufary!

Oy.

I have about another hour's worth of work to do, and then I can go home. =_=

(EDIT, 50 minutes later: FUCK. Make that yet another hour.)

Done.

I am trying not to shake as I type this. Part of it is that I've gone beyond tired. Part of it is that I'm upset by something my supervisor sent me. (On the one hand, she has every right to make sure that I haven't just ditched the project. On the other hand, it demonstrates that she doesn't trust me.)

I'm going to stick around until I have her confirmation that she has the files she wanted.

Then maybe I can go home.