...and not a moment too soon.
Why is it that returning from a vacation usually warrants the need for another vacation? Had 900+ emails waiting for me Weds when I got to work. Weds was catch up, today was productive...very much so...but SOOOOOO much time goes into placating and fixing and explaining things that IF DONE CORRECTLY THE FIRST TIME (by my clients) would not have become the huge issues they have mushroomed into. Sometimes I think that if I have to explain the importance of making sure we get their faxes ONE MORE TIME I will fucking let loose screaming, start laughing hysterically and have to be carted away. And then who would be left to answer the phones that never ever stop ringing?
L, B, B and M, am not talking about you.
Right now I feel drained of life, energy and passion. Will feel better tomorrow after sleeping in, I'm sure. But right now, I need a beer in the worst way. And laundry detergent. Roomie has promised to buy laundry detergent for the last 2 days.
Cold beer, clean undies and vacation....if that's not heaven, don't know what is.
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