Another Sick Sense of Satisfaction...

Ahhhhh . . . . . . . another day another sick sense of satisfaction at work. Am I truly that evil? Do I need to repent for these thoughts? I can't help but giggle uncontrollably with the thought of the upcoming changes going on at work.

After putting up with some things for nearly FIVE years I can't help but do just that.

Let's see . . . now to work on my job description. Do I put "Evil Wench" or just simply "bitch" as the title?

Decisions, decisions...

~Reen