Le Sigh.... you know it's going to be a bad week when you come into work with a sticky note on a file that says:
"Katy, can you please do these two files first and then in the order on your desk - going to be a high-pressure week"
I should've walked out right then. But no... 'I can handle it, it's only editing agreements'.... over, and over, and over and over and......... urge to kill, rising.
Now I'm so uncomfortable today, I'm swimming in Agreements and Share Sales and Amalgamations and the real estate just keeps coming in. I think he's trying to punish me for taking a day off this coming Friday. And I should really show him that if he scans things himself, he won't have to bug me with it.
Alright, so, it's the afternoon now and only 4 more hours till hometime so, I'll get some stuff done, right? I hope so. And, in light of me actually looking on the bright side for a little bit, I give you.... Mr. Brightside, as sung by Paul Anka... yes, I"m serious.
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