I hate it, HATE IT, with a white hot intensity. I have been there almost six years and am looooooosing my shit. Crying in a bathroom stall at 11AM is not a good thing.
I am focusing on DEEEEEP breathing throughout the day, especially when my boss's extension shows up in my caller ID window. He is unreal. Unfreakingreal.
Over the past three weeks it has taken tremendous willpower not to walk by his office on my way to my car each night and yell, "FUCK YOU, MOTHERFUCKER, I QUIT."