Blog date 9.17.07: Today I pushed aside my not-quite seething hatred of my job and burgeoning apapthy towards pretty much everything in general to get out of bed and make the best of the day. I vowed to NOT spend so much of my day frittering away precious time on the internet. I swore to myself that I really would buckle down and get important things done. I was determined. I was resolute.
I was deluded. I spent a big part of the day mired in a continuation of last week's saga - explaining it to the manager who was out of town when it all went down, doing more research, and sending a detailed list of what the deprtment needed to know about each of the employees affected. I got a little bit of work done besides that, but not as much as I had intended.
I helped pull weeds and mow the yard when I got home, so now I'm tired and sore and grungy.
I was deluded. I spent a big part of the day mired in a continuation of last week's saga - explaining it to the manager who was out of town when it all went down, doing more research, and sending a detailed list of what the deprtment needed to know about each of the employees affected. I got a little bit of work done besides that, but not as much as I had intended.
I helped pull weeds and mow the yard when I got home, so now I'm tired and sore and grungy.
After last week, I've come to a realization. This is my boss:
1 comment:
yeah. I'd just as soon fix the damn problem myself and keep on truckin.
its not like they'll effing notice anyway; and if they do? raise your eyebrows in surprise.
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