the x-ray this morning was.. cold. :p
that complaint for LC that i had to write? Sandi and i had a phone conversation just earlier where she told me that Amina wants us all to "sit down and talk it out". as a group. together.
what the fuck???????
i thought that the so-called Open Door Policy is based on confidentiality. apparently i was wrong.
so now we have a mini-staff meeting on Monday night, with Sandi, Kevin, Sylvie, me, and Nelson (!??!?! why the hell is he involved??). we all know that she's going to blow up something insane and probably rant and rail all night long and i won't get to go home till like midnight or something, but what can we do; Amina told us to have the meeting.
sigh, work politics. i miss the days of old when i pretended i was oblivious to everything that went on around me.
and since i'm still sick, i don't even think i have enough energy to bitch back should she deal an "i said/you said" card. i think i will just sit there and stare at her until she runs out of steam (which will probably take all night), yawn, and then get up and leave the room. good plan, Viks, good plan.