Gah!

Pretty much lost my temper at work today. Let fly with some criticisms that should have remained firmly behind the bar of my teeth, etc.

I am a swearer in my private life. It's a family thing--my sisters and I all use a fair amount of bad language--and I keep it out of the office for the most part. But not today. We're under a hot deadline, tension is high, everyone's working overtime, the processes we're working with are a bit muddy, and there's a lot of confusion. So it's possible that one or two more "fuckings" than usual slipped out. Also some less-than-judicious opinions about the people running said processes.

Oh well. I'm home, I've got a pot of tea, and as soon as my neighbor stops running his fucking weed-eater, I'm sure I'll settle down.