I don't like fernet (sorry, juliana, Suzi, et al), so I've been doing chocolate.
Had another tiff with the boss - major overhaul of our publication, slaving away to get everything in where she wanted it, then having to go back and revise to get in the two ads she didn't find a place for, THEN having to explain to her (AGAIN!!!) that the page count has to be divisible by four and WHY. Meanwhile, she's standing at my desk, demanding to know if I was going to get it done tonight, so she could go to a reception. bah!
THEN having to explain to her (AGAIN!!!) that the page count has to be divisible by four and WHY.
you have to explain why? I mean, any idiot knows why!
except my boss ... and then she said something about my getting snippy and pointed out she'd never asked me to stay late or work over the weekend ... which wasn't the problem. It's like I say one thing and she responds to a completely different statement. grrrr
hey, Vortex, wanna bitchslap her for me? she's small! nice and round! easy target!
Going home now ... with a stop at the farmers' market, if I don't collapse from heat stroke. snarl
okay, maybe not any idiot, but certainly anyone who works with publishing!
Okay, I thought I was being a little mean there, sorry.
Today is just out of control. I can haz new Ya-who jobz now?
Since I'm not in publishing it took me about a minute and a half to figure out why it has to be divisible by four. She's been in publishing how long? I'll be glad to bitchslap her for you if no one else will.
Okay, I thought I was being a little mean there, sorry.
Oh, you were trying not to be mean. Thats right, I need to try that occasionally.
I'm trying to decide if I want to kill a little time this evening by going to the outlet mall up the road.
