The sun does not set in my dominions (Friedrich von Schiller - Don Carlos)

I've dealt with a few junkies and drunks the past two days - I reckon, we hired guards to deal with the lowlife? - and I feel my blood pressure growing. I'm also fed up with the inner politics of the work place. I shouldn't pay too much attention, I shouldn't be so negative, but what can you do. I don't particularly like personal insults, is all. I drink like the next man, I'm selfish and stubborn, too. But still.