DCCCLXXII. Murphy, the Farktard
Remember what I said last post about not imagining my new job going better? Well, Murphy heard me, and decided to make something of it. Long story short I was working long hours the latter half of last week, including having to cancel weekend plans (not just for me, but for my whole team as well), to help this thing launch for another office, and they decided they weren't going to launch by the previously established goal. Translation: we busted ourselves for basically no reason.
I hope Murphy got it out of his system, because if his law messes with my wedding or honeymoon I will not be a happy camper.
32 days.
I hope Murphy got it out of his system, because if his law messes with my wedding or honeymoon I will not be a happy camper.
32 days.