Werk

Aug 11, 2010 22:36

My team is in the middle of switching managers. The handover consists mostly of bickering madly and poking each other.
I spent the last hour of the day sitting in front of them with them trying to make me take sides.

It's like being the lone child in a really twisted divorce.

On the other hand, I can at least find my place of work. Unlike some people, who desperately need to master the fine art of the London A-Z.

work, boy, life

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