Broken
Today was a miserable day at the office. My new boss nearly made me cry about six times this morning. Of all my years on the job, I have cried at the office three times. Not once was it work-related.
A coworker kept eyeing me this morning because I wasn’t my normal happy-go-snarky self. A coworker I speak to about twice a week stopped me in the hall to ask if I was okay. Another coworker and I took turns bitching about being lowly cubicle monkeys who seem to be the only ones elbow-deep in our accounts. I won the my-job-sucks-more-than-yours contest because earlier I had bitten my lip so hard it started to bleed.
