Fucking hell. Just in general.
Fuck!
I hate when it's just, "general."
I need something to pound my chi against.
It'll be over by tonight. Job interviews and fights with significant others don't mix.
(Wouldn't it be convenient if the universe arranged problems such that they kindly alternated instead of hitting both simultaneously so they fuck up support tactics?)
Nope. Doesn't work.
"The Universe" despite all its chaos, "knows" when you are not looking and suckerpunches you, or massively overloads both your flanks at once when much of your energy is focused in a single direction. (This may be the expression of energy that bring chaos your way, in fact)
There is some gainful return to be had in reaching ones limits, though. I think you know this.
I hope you win both the fights with interviewers and the dom/sub crucibles
ordealt and inflicted upon you by understabbed, pilot-version SOs.