I normally don't get stressed out by the craziness that goes on here at the airport. I can deal with crazy customers. I can deal with the rowdy crewmembers. I can deal with the crazy customers AND rowdy crewmembers during flight delays. I can deal with the spastic boss (love her to death though). I can deal with everyone pulling me this way and that way with their personal issues (most of the time). It's just when it all happens practically at the same time -- ARGH!!!!!!! To top it off, my tooth hurts. Okay, I'm being a baby. Leave me alone.