Insert Meredith Brooks Lyrics here:

It's been a long week yall. I am physically and emotionally drained. Physically because I have been going, going, going nonstop. Mentally, because there have been specific issues arise at work when I (once again) have to deal with the fragil egos of my male coworkers. If my work day was a sitcom, my character would be a mix of Veronica Corningstone 

and Peggy from Mad Men.

It's unbelievable to me that certain men think they are entitied to anything and everything because they have a penis. I dont care what you have, it doesnt mean you can treat me as a pushover. You will be glad to know friendly blog readers out there, I did stand my ground this week. But, because of my stubborn feminist nature, i'm sure the word 'bitch' will be mentioned by the watercooler, but I really dont care. I CANT WAIT to be more successful than these complacent assholes.

To make maters worse, as I was leaving work today and got to my car in the parking lot, a very large truck had backed into the spot next to me and left me about a foot to get into my car. In order for him to get out, he had to scratch my car. ICING ON THE CAKE. He couldnt have just readjusted his vehicle? no, too strenuous. And i'm not assuming this was a male. As I backed my car out of the space, I see the car's male owner walk up and wait for me to back out, so he could get in. If i hadnt arrived before him, he would have had to ding my car again just to get back into his car. I'm pretty sure he didnt miss out of my feminist ranting as I tried to get into my car.

In all my male hating anger, I do have positive news about someone that knows better than to assume i'm a weakling of a woman. Jordan has made it to the final round of his interview process for the management training program at Regions. He goes in next Friday for this last round. Please keep him in your thoughts and prayers! I might need prayers too. Pray that I dont go Mauy Thai crazy on some people between now and then!