I CRIED TODAY...

Not the shedding of manly tears... but a big, fat pussy cry. Somebody keyed my bike... and I don't cotton to that bullshit. Then, somebody made me pass out at work. They didn't really do anything... but they did make me pass out. Then... to top that all off... the person who made me pass out didn't care... and then didn't let a coworker ride with me in the ambulance. Like that person was going to get any work done knowing that I had been made to pass out by being worked so hard. I mean... I PASSED OUT!!! They should have closed the office and had a "Gravedigger Passed Out Day" that counted double towards accumulating years of service for our age 48 early out pension. I cannot be asked to barely work twenty years of my life only to not have 100% income replacement at age 42 with days off when somebody in the office experiences some kind of negative episode. That is so cruel. Now I'm crying again...