You ever get the feeling that maybe you're looking at the world the wrong way?
I work at a college. A university. I'm employed by an honest-to-Crom institute of higher learning. Dealing with fucking ex-con baby-mamma-drama shouldn't be a part of my workday.
And yet, that was the first thing I did when I got in this morning.
This is one of those things that makes me think my life is a joke and I'm the only on not in on it.