Gah, headdesk, headdesk, headdesk. This work transition just turned ugly. Unsurprisingly my program manager is not happy. Got yelled for not keeping him informed. Told him to talk with my boss, I'm just following her direction.
Of course, now I can't reach my current boss to get her pulled into this. Not sure if I should call boss-to-be (Program Manager said he was going to call boss-to-be to "manage" the flow of work from him).
Billions of blue blistering barnacles.
Gee, dude, THIS is why I am leaving the contract.
Oh yuck, and it's cold too, right? It would be a good time to open windows. When I wrote that it occurred to me that perhaps you have the heat running and that might be a source of odor.
I think I shall procrastinate by going down to the mall and buying the pair of pants I wanted a few days ago but didn't buy because they were $78. Why buy them now? Because the internets tell me that they are now $15. Woot!
ETA: Laura, yes, the heat is on, but I don't think it's coming through the vents. Something to check, though. And not only is it cold enough not to want to open windows, we have almost NO windows that actually open. Oy.
Gee, dude, THIS is why I am leaving the contract.
Suzi, just remind yourself of that. Mentally go "lalalalala, I'm LEAVING" any time the PM gets cranky.
yeah I'm pretty sure Find the Smell is my least favorite game
Yikes, deep breathes Suzi! It will be over soon. So glad you are making a change.
tackle hugs Beverly
Oh, Kristin! Poor you! I'm so sorry.
My thesis adviser just called. He's been out of the country, and, well, got two kind of panicked messages "about" me today--one from my English adviser (who I'd called, panicked because I couldn't get ahold of my thesis adviser) and one from the English Honors Program Director (who is panicked, because he doesn't want to kick me out of the program, but if he doesn't see work from me soon, he's going to have to).
Have I mentioned lately how much I love this guy? He is so good to me...so patient and wise and knows me and how I work and how my brain works. A little 11 minute conversation, and suddenly I'm feeling so much better about the whole thing.
Also, poor Suzi! Hang in there, girl. I have a feeling that good things are coming.
Oh Suzi, that sucks. Remember...it's almost over!
VW, very glad that your thesis advisor made you feel better.
t jumps on the tacklehug pile
