stupor

I feel like I should post about the season premieres for Bones and The Office... but I don't have anything brilliant to say about them. Not because I didn't like them (although The Office is still proving problematic), I just feel incoherent/uninspired.

cry

I know I should be used to it by now, but sometimes when J emails me with his work schedule for the next week I am just completely overwhelmed with the crappyiness of it. Today is one of those times.