The Day of Rest

For the rest of you maybe. Me, I'm at work. and it was such a beautiful day. worse part is...well, I actually dont know how bad it is, but theres no windows where I work. Would I be more depressed about being stuck at work if I could actually see how beautiful the day was outside? Or would I be happier not seeing the day, and subscribe to the "out of sight out of mind" school of thought?
I do know this: My new co-worker sucks. Not because she actually sucks, but because she works part time iun the military, and has "Drill wekends" which means someone has to fill in for her ont hsoe days. Step in your faithful Suuperfudge to fill in the hole. Normally, this wouldnt be so bad, But the dude I have to work with is an ass. He is wound entirley too tight for a job where most of our time is spent watching movies duringt he weekend. My Job is not unlike Homer simpson and George Jetson... Its that easy. Yet, this dude cant handle the minute stress involved. sitting withthe guy for eight hours a day is stupid. normally I dont have to work with the dude, but like I said, someone has to work if she doesnt. You can catch her blog here:
http://crazygirlcity.blogspot.com/ she's pretty cool, and keeps it pretty current.