IT'S JUST LIKE OLD TIMES
At Wurster Hall that is. I pulled an all nighter just now. Before I head to bed (for a few hours), I just wanna bitch about certain people not doing their part and me taking 1) the heat because I am over budget for the month, 2) on a project on my own with not much guidance, and 3) personal time away from my scheduled family time by postponing my flight home so I can get eveything done right.

I made that decision on my own - the postponing my flight part. I didn't want to leave and drop the ball on this hella expensive project. And it's still not done. I want certain pages (only 3 but very important) to be reviewed because I never did that kind of stuff before. I don't want someone to sign the drawings because someone didn't check my work. Dang, this all seems so unnecessary.

So, I am pretty irritated and with no sleep, an empty stomach and an archy back, I get a lil' belligerent.

So I'm going to sleep for about 3 hours....

Why oh why did I get into another architecture job?

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