There is nothing new under the sun

So, my right tear duct is blocked ... again. It's yargy.

Also yargy ... Leaving out names, et wot. Some people asked me to re-design something important for them. I agreed. The lady who normally does it apparently wasn't given a heads up, aaand I think she's offended. Well, I get sent the files, and asked oh, do you have microsoft publisher, or do you need the pdfs? I need the pdfs. Oh, well, what software do you use? Photoshop/indesign. Oh, don't you have pagemaker? No. Well, ok, I'll give you the PDFs, but I don't think the printer will accept them because they're so low quality. They only use publisher/word files.

Umm...wut? I'm sorry - I've worked with printing companies. They don't ONLY accept microsoft publisher/word files. But whatever. I don't really care in that it's not like I was uuber attached to the project. I just hate it when people pull stuff.

I'm trying to decide what to do tonight. I'd kinda like to go out somewhere, but I can't decide on where, plus the eye makes it less fun. But I'm going a little stir-crazy. Koo though is eating it up. She loves excuses for me to stay home. :)