SAP sucks.
I'm eating pretzels coated in Chipotle Tabasco because I don't know when I'm going home tonight for dinner. I get to work yet again this weekend, and this time I'm bringing up the kids because I don't want to give up yet another weekend with them. I will set up a projector and iPad in my office and let them watch movies while I #### around with someone else's trashed up data.
The only positive is that they had a masseur here earlier in the week and gave everyone a 15-min chair massage. Not only was it amazing, it gave me a reason to text the stripper and compare the massage I had just received to the massage she gave me last week. She proceeded to tell me about how she was being lazy, didn't go to work, but did get all of her laundry done. While this was immensely boring, it also didn't feel like a "you should come see me at work and give me all your money" type texts I expected from her.
Ohh, and the Wiccan FWB has found her a new boyfriend and they are "exclusive", so that fun is over.
SAP sucks.