Massacre

Work was great until a colleague came on with a face like a slapped arse.
Twice she muttered under her breath at me. The first I said sorry what did you say. Apparently no one was listening to her. I'd just come back into the dept so no I hadn't heard.
Second time she grumbled that she can't do anything wrong.
I flipped a little saying that I was fed up being snapped at.
The others felt the same. I don't know why she was like this. Normally we get on very well and support each other.
I know we all have bad days but I don't take it out on anyone.

The blood thing is tomato purée that I squoze out the tube by accident making me jump.

Good thing that happened today -

Getting away from work.

Thanks for allowing me to moan peeps ️xx