That's my life... it's total chaos.  Madness.  It can be fun at times, but it's not fun when it's completely out of control and there's nothing I can do about it. 

Work. 
I hate it there.  I love a few of the people, but I know that I can see them outside that hell.  Some six-figure making asshole in a suit is really pulling ALL the strings and making life in that store all but unbearable.  They're going to come "observe" how we handle the truck on Monday.  That's just great.  It is the Thanksgiving/Christmas season in our store.  We get the final Halloween push on the 18th of this month, the final Autumn push on the 8th of November, then the final Christmas push on December 18.  That means that for the next nine weeks we get more freight each week than we do at any other time of the year.  So, NOW they come to observe.  Not HELP, mind you... but just watch.  They're also bringing a new (not really new.. he's been with the company forever, but he is from another store) guy in to help us get our stuff out of the warehouse and onto the sales floor.  Apparently he's got a magic want that he can wave and it will make room where there is none.  I'm anxious to see how that works out.  Not only that... but he's to be given a full-time position at our store.  There are only a handful of full-time positions.  I've got one for him.  He's welcome to it.  I've had enough.  I'm burnt.  Spent.  Fed up.  Done.

I've got to go watch some television... I need to zone out a little.