*sigh*
Uh... so.
WHERE THE FUCK DID SEPTEMBER GO?
Enjoying Sleepy Hollow. Far more than I thought I would considering the promos looked like shit, it's got a hella complicated mythology set up for itself that they then piled onto with the Four Horsemen thing AND it's on Fox. So far, so good! I've even made some icons that, should I stumble across a DeLorean with a functioning flux capacitor, I shall go back in time and post them at a reasonable date because the way things are going I won't get shit posted for another six months.
Bob's Burgers came back this weekend and it was wonderful. Are you watching? Good! Are you not? WHY, GOD, WHY?! It's SO funny. Also, on Fox. So, huh.
I've been writing. Need to get the lead out for teenwolf_bb so I'm not caught with my pants down in a month with that one but I also have my abiteoffcentre fic coming up on the 11th! So I'll crosspost that here then.
Work is... um. Things are getting hairy there. I'm waiting to get beyond the wave, to last just long enough for things to calm down and for shit to stop getting piled on our department and for my boss to quit being so on edge because she's already had enough crying jags at the office from all the stress that I'm seriously worried that she's going to up and quit or have a MUCH BIGGER breakdown and it's all a mess. We already have a massive list of our OWN department stuff to do but then whatever the ACTUAL sales department can't (or won't) do gets shoved on our plates. And there are SO MANY opportunities for us to do good work but we've gt SO MUCH shit to do that we can't do anything WELL. Which means we don't make enough money and the vicious cycle continues but with fewer staff. So.
I'm in it to the bitter end and our department manager knows that if my supervisor goes that A and I go, too, because we know who would be left in charge of our department and THAT AIN'T HAPPENING. Or that the department would fall apart because C is at work at 7am every day, leaves at 4:30, works on weekends and is constantly checking email and doing work from home. She does the work that SIX people used to.
But I can only do what I can and what I can do is my best. So whatevs.
In seasonal news I'm now sleeping IN my bed, as opposed to ON my bed, so the temps are down enough that I have had to bite the bullet. :( Although I do enjoy sleeping IN my bed I dislike the passing of warmer temps. It's also time to break out the hot tea. *sigh*
Last week I regaled work with facts about animal penis. Mostly duck. Some whale. A little pig. The editor calls me Whackadoodle and I call her Cheesecurd.
I miss fandom. I miss YOU.
WHERE THE FUCK DID SEPTEMBER GO?
Enjoying Sleepy Hollow. Far more than I thought I would considering the promos looked like shit, it's got a hella complicated mythology set up for itself that they then piled onto with the Four Horsemen thing AND it's on Fox. So far, so good! I've even made some icons that, should I stumble across a DeLorean with a functioning flux capacitor, I shall go back in time and post them at a reasonable date because the way things are going I won't get shit posted for another six months.
Bob's Burgers came back this weekend and it was wonderful. Are you watching? Good! Are you not? WHY, GOD, WHY?! It's SO funny. Also, on Fox. So, huh.
I've been writing. Need to get the lead out for teenwolf_bb so I'm not caught with my pants down in a month with that one but I also have my abiteoffcentre fic coming up on the 11th! So I'll crosspost that here then.
Work is... um. Things are getting hairy there. I'm waiting to get beyond the wave, to last just long enough for things to calm down and for shit to stop getting piled on our department and for my boss to quit being so on edge because she's already had enough crying jags at the office from all the stress that I'm seriously worried that she's going to up and quit or have a MUCH BIGGER breakdown and it's all a mess. We already have a massive list of our OWN department stuff to do but then whatever the ACTUAL sales department can't (or won't) do gets shoved on our plates. And there are SO MANY opportunities for us to do good work but we've gt SO MUCH shit to do that we can't do anything WELL. Which means we don't make enough money and the vicious cycle continues but with fewer staff. So.
I'm in it to the bitter end and our department manager knows that if my supervisor goes that A and I go, too, because we know who would be left in charge of our department and THAT AIN'T HAPPENING. Or that the department would fall apart because C is at work at 7am every day, leaves at 4:30, works on weekends and is constantly checking email and doing work from home. She does the work that SIX people used to.
But I can only do what I can and what I can do is my best. So whatevs.
In seasonal news I'm now sleeping IN my bed, as opposed to ON my bed, so the temps are down enough that I have had to bite the bullet. :( Although I do enjoy sleeping IN my bed I dislike the passing of warmer temps. It's also time to break out the hot tea. *sigh*
Last week I regaled work with facts about animal penis. Mostly duck. Some whale. A little pig. The editor calls me Whackadoodle and I call her Cheesecurd.
I miss fandom. I miss YOU.