The Lions, The TIgers, The Bears....Oh My!
Typical Monday. Overslept, dashed out of the house with my tie awry, scrambled at the door as I realised I didn't have my keys, security card, money, and credit card. Saw my bus turning in from about 200 yards away, decided not to sprint, waited 20 minutes for the next one (should have been 10), got of the bus 5 minutes before work started with a 15 minute walk to go.
*breathes*
Went to the supermarket to get some sandwiches for breakfast.....and in the 30 minutes they'd been open, they hadn't stacked shelves. What the hell were they thinking? People buy their lunch on the way to work!!! Get the damn house in order!
So, I didn't bother....I then decided to up my pace and jogged. By the time I got to work 10 minutes late I was already a state, and to top it all off....my fucking boss was an hour late!!!!!!!!!!
Since when are bosses late??? They're usually there way before you, ready to question you for every second that you're late....but no...one hour late, and I'd bust a gut to save a few minutes.
And what a shit day. Lack of sleep over the weekend had given me a migraine from hell, and glaring at cash flow forecast spreadsheets for 8 hours was just going to do my head in.
I survived, but only just. The worst day I've had for a while...and me being the lazy bastard that I am didn't update my CV tonight - I need a new job with better pay for what I do. Half holding out for a redundancy....it'd be a whole months pay.
We'll see.
Thought of the day: Why do psychic nights feel the need to advertise? Surely they're just attracting the wrong crowd.
Now Playing: Q and Not U - "Wonderful People"
Typical Monday. Overslept, dashed out of the house with my tie awry, scrambled at the door as I realised I didn't have my keys, security card, money, and credit card. Saw my bus turning in from about 200 yards away, decided not to sprint, waited 20 minutes for the next one (should have been 10), got of the bus 5 minutes before work started with a 15 minute walk to go.
*breathes*
Went to the supermarket to get some sandwiches for breakfast.....and in the 30 minutes they'd been open, they hadn't stacked shelves. What the hell were they thinking? People buy their lunch on the way to work!!! Get the damn house in order!
So, I didn't bother....I then decided to up my pace and jogged. By the time I got to work 10 minutes late I was already a state, and to top it all off....my fucking boss was an hour late!!!!!!!!!!
Since when are bosses late??? They're usually there way before you, ready to question you for every second that you're late....but no...one hour late, and I'd bust a gut to save a few minutes.
And what a shit day. Lack of sleep over the weekend had given me a migraine from hell, and glaring at cash flow forecast spreadsheets for 8 hours was just going to do my head in.
I survived, but only just. The worst day I've had for a while...and me being the lazy bastard that I am didn't update my CV tonight - I need a new job with better pay for what I do. Half holding out for a redundancy....it'd be a whole months pay.
We'll see.
Thought of the day: Why do psychic nights feel the need to advertise? Surely they're just attracting the wrong crowd.
Now Playing: Q and Not U - "Wonderful People"
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