stress level: rising

I spent most of the day doing the one thousand things-around-the-house I never get around to doing when I'm employed. Side note to this: Outkast's 'Speakerboxx/The Love Below' is excellent cleaning music. Not quite as good as The Clash, but still, very good. ::grin::

I also watched lots of tv, read some fic, and watched the first half of season three of 'Smallville' again.

Would have been a great day, except for the phone call I got from my temp agency telling me that I shouldn't go pick up my check tomorrow, because boss who terminated my assignment with no notice whatsoever is disputing the hours I reported for my last week.

WTF!!?!!

Now, of course, I'm just stressed out thinking about the rent I'm supposed to be paying in a few days, and whether my landlord will accept "my former boss is an asswipe" as an excuse for lateness. Argh!

If I don't get my check tomorrow, heads will roll.

Oh, well. I went to the club last night and had a great and not-at-all-drunk night, which hadn't happened in a while. So, I'm going to look for some pretty now, and hope to achieve a zen state before I go to bed.

You know, so I can be all refreshed for the ass-kicking tomorrow.