Somebody remind me why I do this job? Money, yeah... but the stress?
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AAAARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Today was (still is) utterly horrible. I have work coming in from normal clients that I can't refuse either... but oh, the meetings. What a mess. People yelling and at cross-purposes, no clear decisions or strategies coming
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Why do people ever think yelling is productive?
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Are you in a two-room suite, perchance? If so, could you possibly have a folding-out bed/couch to escape to, or to drive Sir out to? Is Junior there with you, and could you possibly gang up on him?
Would you like a European contingent of your friends to arrange a 'subtraction' of the nose in question? Have you got, and can you wear, earplugs?? Have you ever run away?
This certainly sounds like the time to tell both Sir and SuperCops management that you MUST have a single room for sleeping, or you will end up in hospital and they won't get this week OR next week's work delivered.
Hugs for you, GLARES for Sir
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It's just, y'know, the sheer amount of work versus the amount of grey cells I can coax into action. And the fact that their organisational skills do not exactly provide the ideal framework for such intense concentration.
Thanks for the hugs - much needed!
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Try Ginko biloba and Bilberry supplements for grey cell enhancement, with perhaps a soupcon of Folic acid to prevent Alzheimer plaques and tangles?? Throw in some E and E* for good measure, as well as some R and R, and a toe up 'is backside for turbo mode!
It sounds far worse than keeping crickets, eh! More hugs, and a perch on Big Mama's big pillow-bed, no Sirs allowed....
*Better Earplugs and sharper Elbows.
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*pets*
I'm sorry you've had such a bad day. :(
*hugs*
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Yesterday was... baaaaaaaaaaaad. But hugs always help :)
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