You know how you sometimes can get in such a state of fury that your whole body is shaking and you have a hard time typing on a keyboard because your hands are shaking so bad? I seldom get in such a state, but I did today, just because my entry card had stopped working (there's a perfectly sane explanation, too!).

It takes a while and some effort to get me to this state, but after repeated stupid shit happening in this working place and around this particular project, I finally got there.

I'm taking this as a sign from the universe, telling me I should not work there any more. Besides, there are some problems getting me more days on this project (it currently expires today), which is just another sign.

Today, I've made it quite clear with the project leader that I do not want to work any more on this project (let alone other projects, but he already knows that) after today. I'll spend the rest of the day documenting everything as well as I can.

This place has just become too much, I don't want to go near for quite a while.

(to my friends that live around here: yes, I will still come to Södertälje... let's just not have walks beyond Tom Tits Experiment, 'k?)