Oct 18, 2006 05:12
Damndest fucking thing! Everytime I'm at my most relaxed far far away from work, I have a dream about it. First when I was at the ocean, and now this time around I was at my family's annual autumn weekend eating and drinking myself sick, went to bed at 2am after hours of relaxation, when...
I'm still working for the same company, but apparently I've been sent up to the CT office to work for them in a different capacity. My tasks seem to be secretarial in nature, and every single thing I do, even when it comes to just dialing somebody on the phone to conference them in with my boss, I fuck it up. This is totally indicative of how I feel at work right now IRL by the way, with an extremely inconsistent boss that is never satisfied, and dare you figure out how to do a task just the way he wants it the first time, you try to apply those principles the next time, and fucking forget it!
Side part of that story, for some reason my friend Doug now ran a business that brought him up to CT quite regularly. I'd always meet him after work at his place of business which appeared to just be run out of an old tool shed which was virtually empty and had grease stains all over the floor. lol