Whoa.
So, all my PMs (PMS? Coincidence? I think not) are bitchtastic today. WAY worse than usual. Did someone say Mercury was out of retrograde? I can't believe it.
They're all under 50 gazillion deadlines for the next two weeks and are feeling the pressure. NOT like we didn't see this coming or like it's any different from any other week. NOT like we've been working really hard on schedules and they've been tossing them in the toilet. NOT like these guys don't know I'm out of the office this Friday (working out of the Edm office) and next Thurs-Fri.
One nearly snapped my head off when I reminded him I was gone next Thurs-Fri. "Well, I'm going to need you so you might want to re-think 'going away'." Said with the most amazing snarl.
*blink* "I... beg your pardon?" (this is the PM I work the most overtime for for the least thanks)
*sigh* "Sorry, that was uncalled for. The pressure got to me. *pause* Did you know you grow 3 feet when your angry?"
"Yes, yes I do."
Now I'm grumpy.
Phoo.
They're all under 50 gazillion deadlines for the next two weeks and are feeling the pressure. NOT like we didn't see this coming or like it's any different from any other week. NOT like we've been working really hard on schedules and they've been tossing them in the toilet. NOT like these guys don't know I'm out of the office this Friday (working out of the Edm office) and next Thurs-Fri.
One nearly snapped my head off when I reminded him I was gone next Thurs-Fri. "Well, I'm going to need you so you might want to re-think 'going away'." Said with the most amazing snarl.
*blink* "I... beg your pardon?" (this is the PM I work the most overtime for for the least thanks)
*sigh* "Sorry, that was uncalled for. The pressure got to me. *pause* Did you know you grow 3 feet when your angry?"
"Yes, yes I do."
Now I'm grumpy.
Phoo.