So I'm about to put a kettle of water on to boil.

Joe walks up to the sink to get a glass of water, so I step aside to let him do that and put the kettle down on the counter.

Instead of filling up his glass, he grabs the kettle and shakes it. He looks at me and says, "Can you put this on? I need more tea."

He's got a case of the mathbrainz. Bad.

I have a case of the "This shit is getting OLD."

Another day of job search, another day of nothing to apply to. I have an appointment with the career planners for disabled people tomorrow. Yay me.

This shit is getting old.