I am not paid nearly enough. Nor am I feeling particularly appreciated or supported right now. Except by britin, who informed us all this morning that I'm awesome. Thanks, chica! You totally rock, too! Seriously, I'm amazed at how relentlessly positive you always are ( Read more... )

I was almost out the door. Computer logged off, desk locked, clocked out, on my way out. They were disappointed but resigned that they hadn't gotten me the lists they needed verified today; I could have walked out.

But nooooo.... "You know, if you'd like I can clock back in and do it. It can't take that long, can it ( Read more... )

I hate being tired, I really really do. And I hate working long ass work days only to come in and find that there's still an assload of work to be done. It's a vicious cycle, really -- I usually come to work at ten(ish), but since I was here til midnight last night I didn't bother getting out of bed until after nine this morning, so now I have to ( Read more... )

Mostly to knghtsky for being a total angel about letting me call him when I was freaking out over midnight deadlines and chain smoking eight cigarettes a minute off and on all through the day. And to lycaon78 for totally saving my ass by keeping me focused (for the most part) and jumping in and doing shit he's never seen before to help cut down how long I'd be ( Read more... )

Some of you know, some of you don't, and some just don't care... but the conference in New Orleans in June was just about the worst two weeks in recent history for me. Part of the non-"my-boyfriend-is-a-lying-piece-of-shit" drama stemmed from a miscommunication about my job duties. See, at one point my boss asked me to do something for her, and ( Read more... )