So what I wanted to do last night after QAL rehearsal was spend 90 minutes on the phone with my project manager (except just the opposite of that ( Read more... )

Bah, I say. Bah. Helping a co-worker who is slammed on a project. There are some minor changes to be made to a Web-based course, and it has to do with compliance, which is my specialty. (I trained that topic for 2½ years before I started designing courses ( Read more... )

I am not a turnip. If I were, there would be no more blood in me.

STOP SQUEEZING!!!

kthxbye

P.S. The dead horse also requests a cessation of flogging.

Seriously.

Please note that in a business casual office environment that it does not matter how many sequins, flowers or other fripperies you use for adornment...

Flip-flops are not--I repeat NOT!--acceptable footwear!

kthxbye

... or is it just me? Actually, I could cope with weird. That's pretty much my life and generally I like it that way. But what I find weird are those things that are so painfully normal it defies contemplation.

( I realize there are people that have it far worse than me and so it's hard to feel justified in complaining... but I'm gonna do it anyway. Mneh. )

Miss my LJ family much... miss my sanity more! Still hellish here and not gonna let up any time soon. I've got a temp (broke the first one) to help me get these fecking reports done and it's almost time for June's reporting series. I'm working 10-12 hours without a break and I no longer get OT since I'm on FECKING SALARY ( Read more... )