Cluck Cluck Cluck
I just found out there is a WWII museum in NOLA! Which means one of those mornings when I am up early and everyone else is still asleep I can go check it out. I am so excited about this.
The rest of my day? It's sucked. I was accosted while still in my coat this morning just after punching in and my whole morning was basically shot after that. No need to even try working on big projects because I've got to deal with idiocy all day. One specific point of annoyance is this guy that needed me to call a remote user concerning her password not working in Citrix. Basic request; he sends it and CC's the owner. Why? For what purpose? Besides to be an annoying dick.
I was so aggravated I started to tell a few people about my impending departure and I think I have decided to give my notice either tomorrow or Monday instead of the 15th (which I fully intend on taking off to use one of my two personal days). I wish these last few weeks were going to be easy, but shit is continuing to pile up and I can't stop it. Nor am I willing to put in extra hours for it seeing as the holiday, and the subsequent usage of personal days, will rob me of my time and a half for overtime.
If worse comes to worse, whatever I can't finish here I will do consulting for the CG the two weeks prior to my vacation and make double the money doing it. Fuck you, and you and you! Fuckers...
Speaking of cunts, we were coming back from lunch and a crew of the payroll cows and Rozz were on the opposite corner coming back at the same time and the fat cunt I'd caused the HR issue with months ago rolled her eyes upon seeing us. Then they all twisted their heads round in a sort of clucking, chattering hens way to gossip about us. I hate those cunts. My one regret is I won't be here long enough to see them all drop dead.
Ugh! In more depressing news, I have a huge zit erupting on my right cheek out of nowhere and it hurts like a mother. I have to work late tonight, on a server with a blinking blue light I was asked to fix about five months ago. Turns out the thing isn't even under warranty anymore... for like the past year and a half. Now I have to try and figure out this mysterious blinking light in the next three hours. Maybe I can color over it with a permanent marker.
Something funny I realized in the shower this morning. I have been to New Orleans every other year since 2003. And they were always good years after I'd went. I am counting on karma here! I feel better than normal. I am way bouncier and more energized than usual. I am ready for something. (just not a huge, painful zit)
The rest of my day? It's sucked. I was accosted while still in my coat this morning just after punching in and my whole morning was basically shot after that. No need to even try working on big projects because I've got to deal with idiocy all day. One specific point of annoyance is this guy that needed me to call a remote user concerning her password not working in Citrix. Basic request; he sends it and CC's the owner. Why? For what purpose? Besides to be an annoying dick.
I was so aggravated I started to tell a few people about my impending departure and I think I have decided to give my notice either tomorrow or Monday instead of the 15th (which I fully intend on taking off to use one of my two personal days). I wish these last few weeks were going to be easy, but shit is continuing to pile up and I can't stop it. Nor am I willing to put in extra hours for it seeing as the holiday, and the subsequent usage of personal days, will rob me of my time and a half for overtime.
If worse comes to worse, whatever I can't finish here I will do consulting for the CG the two weeks prior to my vacation and make double the money doing it. Fuck you, and you and you! Fuckers...
Speaking of cunts, we were coming back from lunch and a crew of the payroll cows and Rozz were on the opposite corner coming back at the same time and the fat cunt I'd caused the HR issue with months ago rolled her eyes upon seeing us. Then they all twisted their heads round in a sort of clucking, chattering hens way to gossip about us. I hate those cunts. My one regret is I won't be here long enough to see them all drop dead.
Ugh! In more depressing news, I have a huge zit erupting on my right cheek out of nowhere and it hurts like a mother. I have to work late tonight, on a server with a blinking blue light I was asked to fix about five months ago. Turns out the thing isn't even under warranty anymore... for like the past year and a half. Now I have to try and figure out this mysterious blinking light in the next three hours. Maybe I can color over it with a permanent marker.
Something funny I realized in the shower this morning. I have been to New Orleans every other year since 2003. And they were always good years after I'd went. I am counting on karma here! I feel better than normal. I am way bouncier and more energized than usual. I am ready for something. (just not a huge, painful zit)