The countdown continues
T-minus 12 days.
Things are stressful at work. My boss is constantly on me about getting certain things done. I wonder if he realizes that he's a big reason I can't get away fast enough. Every ten minutes, he thinks of something else important that I take care of and comes to find out where it is/how it's done/ who here can do it/ etc.
I almost (almost) feel sorry for him.
But here I am, putzing away on my blog instead of working on the laundry list of "Crap to Finish." I wonder what that says about me?
Things are stressful at work. My boss is constantly on me about getting certain things done. I wonder if he realizes that he's a big reason I can't get away fast enough. Every ten minutes, he thinks of something else important that I take care of and comes to find out where it is/how it's done/ who here can do it/ etc.
I almost (almost) feel sorry for him.
But here I am, putzing away on my blog instead of working on the laundry list of "Crap to Finish." I wonder what that says about me?
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