My luck. On the day I decide I need to talk to the VP of my division of the company, he's out of town. This would mean I'm forced to wait until he returns before I can voice my concerns.
Don't you hate it when you have your thoughts all well placed, and you find you have to wait to deliver them? They always seem to scatter during that time. Damn.
I remember when I used to like working here. I worked with a really great team, and we got stuff done. Now that two of my supervisors have left, I'm stuck with a lot of frustration, a bit too much sarcasm directed at me, and thoughts on how to escape to a better place. I feel like I'm losing the love I once had for my job. And that's a shame, because I truly like what I do.
Anyway, today is another fairly quiet day, and I'm recovering from this past weekend's Whiz-Bang fun. That weekend was one of the most fun I have had in my entire life. We even have evidence to prove it. Nyah.
Lunch Log: I skipped lunch today. I'm not hungry. Too pissed off.