A poor nights sleep and a weekend of work before the bully from down south arrives and my brain presents me with endless scenarios most of which end in me cowardly telling my boss I'm sick and can't come in for the rest of the week - lol - I am such an internal drama queen.
sigh - next week will be heinous.
She will barge in like a blonde bull. Tell us how crap we are. Make a slap-dash hurried job of it, whilst telling us we do everything wrong. Dumping the labourious shit bits on me. Imply I am slow and incompetent because the labourious shit bits take me so long. Perhaps tell me she can't see the point in me being employed here again - and then when it is rejected I shall be blamed. Which is what happened last time.
She talks a good game though. Tough and authoritive. I can see in her head she sees herself as nononsense and efficient, cutting through red tape and streamlining outdated fussy incompetence. Flying like an eagle surrounded by turkeys.
She works hard. Under control she would be a nice person. Probably. She will slave for the week she is here, in an atmosphere that is less than welcoming.
*cough cough*
oh deary me
*cough cough*
I think I am experiencing flu-like symptoms
*cough cough*
I do apologise that his has just become a place for me to whinge about my job and I am not blogging this for sympathy and poor babies. I just need to vent and I find writing cathartic.
Pinning thoughts to my blog with words helps stops them from running around endlessly in my head.
It's like an endless pinball game in my head sometimes.
Flying in to crap all over people is not an attractive character trait.
ReplyDeleteNice to hear that someone else's thoughts run like marbles in the empty corridors of her head.
Good luck next week.
It's your blog. You can write what you want when you want.
ReplyDeletePersonally, rants are the best kind of posts to read.
She probably doesn't think of it like that - she probably thinks she is a troubleshooter, which is cooler, yes?
ReplyDeletemerci bein G
you relieve me :)