Life is all about Qualence
Friday, I came to work to find all of my shit piled in a box and moved into a new office. They moved me and my shit onto a new team without the common courtesy of giving me a heads up and allowing me to pack up my own shit. To me, it is incredibly insulting and disrespectful to haphazardly chuck all of my personal belongings in a box, drop it in a mystery chair and move me to a new supervisor with a new team before I even walk through the front door. Naturally, anybody within 30 feet of me all day knew I was pissed.
On the bright side i got some free tickets to a Nationals game tonight. I guess that makes the day neutral?
As a drunk lady at the jimmy buffett concert said: "you have balance with a Q" (I was very stumbly).
Life is all about Qwalance.