The state of me

I'm still wrestling with the third of three radio station crises this week: not one, but two crashed file servers at a station which shall not be named. I was able to recover a backup of their data, but it is from last December, when they last did a backup.

Person X doesn't like my house. She keeps telling me that it "has no intrinsic value". Well, my dear, if you were contemplating moving in with me, your opinion might matter, but snce you aren't, STFU. The house has value to me because it's where I live, and it's paid for. I don't give a rat's ass what you or anyone else thinks of it.

No, I'm not in a very good mood today.