Can you stand another rant?

Work sucks already. This is disheartening considering it is 8am. My boss doesn't speak to me. She stares into my cube every time she passes by to see what I am doing, but to actually speak to me? HA! Unthinkable. It's so freaking ridiculous. She is all gabby gabby with my jerk co-worker, yet she cannot find the time to say as much as hello to me unless it's to send me some pointed email about how my status reports to her are not detailed enough. Here's a hint, dipshit. I GET MY WORK DONE, so my status is usually a list of things I am waiting for so I can get started on something else. Perhaps if I perused eBay all day, too, I'd have more outstanding work. Hmm. Maybe I should work on my new story idea. That will look like real work when she stares into my cube, huh?

I am really starting to hate it here. Do you know how difficult it is to drag myself out of bed when Sweetie is laying there only to have to come in to THIS for 8 hours???? I'm starting to lose all motivation, and that is not like me. And I feel a very bad headache coming on. What the hell. Maybe I will go home early.

In other news, I move in two days, and my apartment is SOOO not completely packed. This begins the rapid increase in my stress level. I know everything will get done. The fact that last night consisted of laying on the sofa with a book, eating dinner, and watching a movie instead of a marathon packing session isn't helping, though. Packing just sucks, and it's hard to figure out what needs to be kept out for the next two days and what can get shoved into boxes. I suppose that will be tonight's activity, since I really can't put it off much longer.