As I ranted yesterday work has been a bit nuts; today we had an upper level management meeting today - and of course boy-wonder-gov guy had all the middle mangaer notes - but did he share??
Did he do the damn job? The answer to both those questions is -of course- NO.
I saw an email sent at 10 PM last night -- "hey where is your fancy sheet?" I open another project's fancy sheet -- and oh - hum - we don't have this... scramble quickly - populate data, a few edits and wham, bam, thank you from no one - it's know. Kiss - My - Grits.
Well he did say thank you when he strolled in at 9:20 before a 9:30 meeting when I showed him the completed new sheet... seriously dude??
On another note - I have a weekend, unplanned, alone and well actually planned - but I am giving serious thought to less de-clutter and more de-counting of wine bottles... but I think that is residual governmental accounting talking -- or not.
I am freaking out regularly as my position here has been advertised as opening... and there are people ready to jump into my currently occupied chair. I've said it before and I will again - I hate looking for a new job and this is freaking me out that I have no transferable skills - my company boss asked about Morgantown, WV -- *sigh* 45 drive. Oh-just shoot me. That frankly is a last option- maybe - we'll see...
OH GAWD - this is why I'm laying awake at midnight half the time.
I'm going to do something mind numbing and when I get home very physical... and have a drink or 3 then just pass out. Sounds like a plan doesn't it? Maybe I'll call my neighbor - I'll drink wine she drinks other things that make me forget things... I don't like that. and neither does my head the next morning.
Signing off - boy-wonder-gov guy need help... I may sneak that flask into work next week.
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