The thing about counter-offers is if you accept one, then they know exactly how much your soul costs.
hah! hmm...yeah. I told him that even if he can get everything I want I still may need to take the other job. He's always been fine with me working from home but the PTB at the company are not. For reasons that have never been adequately explained.
PTB are often inexplicable.
In related news, my boss is so fucking crazy. I just accidentally gave her fake-sign-language hands when she asked me for the fourth time "what does that mean?" about a simple statement of fact.
I love Zach Braff. And I wish I had cupcakes.
OMG. People.
Nothing like Jesse's boss, though.
And, um, what are "fake-sign-language hands"?
And, um, what are "fake-sign-language hands"?
hah! I assumed this to be "the middle finger" sign.
I'd assumed it was one of those times when you sit there gesturing helplessly trying to communicate something to someone who doesn't understand language-language.
And, um, what are "fake-sign-language hands"?
Oh god, it's embarassing -- it's like, apparently you can't hear what I'm saying, so maybe this will help. I don't think I can describe it any better in text.
Her injuries sound awful. Clearly not as bad as they could have been, but fractured vertebrae? Eeek!
Oiks. That sounds like no fun to fall down marble steps.
Get-Well-Cupcakes are the awesome.