Ummm.
I work from home. No office for me at the moment. That is wonderful and I enjoy it very much. However, my lovely person also has days working from home. And I like that. Usually.
But not today. Today, at regular intervals, my lovely person passes by my desk, ranting about everything. And by passing by my desk I mean stopping at my desk and by ranting - I mean complaining.
About the world state of affairs. About the internet provider. About the fact, that the internet cannot clearly advise him on what diet to stick to. Damn you, Internet!
I think I've had enough for today. I am currently hiding in our bedroom, but I know it won't last long - his desk is here, which means I will have the pleasure of another random rant veeery soon.
Help!
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