WOW, massively sucky day at work. Yes. I'd rather not relive the details, but let's just say I totally lost it in my supervisor's office at last; they asked me to do too much, and I hit a wall.
But, y'know, maybe this was a good thing; I honestly and truly shocked my supervisor (not my Big-Boss but my Sub-Boss; Big-Boss is on vacation right now)
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2. Where are the zombies? I have camera and am ready to record this for posterity(?)...or at least for my own personal edification.
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2. And the zombies begin at Club Congress at 6 pm! And end there, and there'll be a zombie-themed band there for afterward (though I think I'll be heading over to Meg's to eat chocolate cake. The Undead thrive on chocolate.)
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Reminds me of the whatchamacallit: people always want to hire an eighteen year old Einstein with no prior work experience (since he's cheap to hire and won't have different work experience which needs changing) or something like that.
Anyway, hope the week will look up for you, Ysabet!
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And yeah. I like my job most days, even though I deal with depressing stuff (deaths, AWOLs, physical/sexual abuse allegations, physical injuries, etc., all from mental health patients); it's just that I've pretty much created my own position from scratch and I'm it, nobody else does it. And the more I do, the more there is to do, and the more it's needed and the more there is to report and the more those reports are necessary... and the caseloads get bigger and the population grows, and-- well. You see the problem. The reward for doing good work is that they give you more work to do.
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