It's Tuesday.

I work, I do more than I'm supposed to do at work because I'm me. I tried for a transfer to the place my other manager went. Nothing happened. He called again today to talk to The Idiot.
I'm hurt. Apparently she has a chance to go somewhere else, and I don't.
Bit down about it, but I'll reach out. I really don't want this to be the end of my being.

I am on my way to something better, so I'm all good now.