How pissed am I? A wee rant with my latte.

[monkeybard]

[rant] So I was managing okay because I knew that the project I'm working on has a deadline of today, ergo it would be out of my life today.  Now I'm told (and this is supposed to be the good news) that the deadline was extended until the 10th.  Fuck, fuck, fuckity fuck!  This is not good news.  And there are apparently two more of these fucking things I'm expected to do that have gods-know-when deadlines.  It's a beautiful day out.  I have a cat, a laptop computer, a deck that gets a great signal from my home's wireless network, a novella to edit/finish, and a fanfic to finish.  I do not want to hear that I cannot have my life back tomorrow. FUCK! [/rant]