One Of Those Days

So it’s been a pretty rough day. I’m tired. Physically and mentally. I found out today that people refer to me as an extension of my boss. For example, if my boss was named Jane, and my name is Dave, I would be referred to as Jane’s Dave. Not Dave. Jane’s Dave. Like I’m some kind of tool. I also got two more rejection letters from med schools. Same cookie cutter reponse. And to top it all off, my goldfish died. Game over man, I’m done for the day. Time to pack up and go home. I need a beer.