Back to the Grindstone

I like my job. I get to work with some good people, I think we make a difference, it's fulfilling, blah blah blah fishcakes. So why is it that every time a group of my co-workers and I get together the first 30 minutes are an all-out gripe-fest? In the grand scheme of things, we're gonna make it, none of this is terribly life-threatening. Sigh.
Hey, everyone should read recaps of fun TV shows on www.televisionwithoutpity.com. Warning-not all recaps are G-rated...but all are shoot milk out your nose funny.
Time for work again, until I leave for Sign Language...