I just want to go into work one day and not deal with everyone else's attitude problems/inability to cope.

yeah, that'll happen.

And to the epsilon-minus receptionoid that told a client to bring their maggot-infested dog in, even though they stated on the phone that they had absolutely no means of payment - you're an idiot, and it's a business. I'll let you know when we go into charity work.

God, last night sucked.