That no good, very bad, going to be horrible day that I was predicting
for yesterday? Was actually worse than predicted :-(
Worked straight from 7.45am to 5.30pm, no breaks and barely allowed to
leave the desk for bathroom stops. My attempt to go for some lunch was
thwarted by a meeting with boss and director (after the same boss had
suggested that I take a break and eat something about thirty seconds
before...). Hence my attempt to call an agency about a job was also
thwarted. As was my attempt to intake food.
And the response to my report at the end of the day? "Here are all the
minor errors...". We'll just ignore the fact that I produced double
what I usually do in half the time I usually get...
I got home and started planning how to write my resignation. On a
brown paper back, in crayon, with lots of glitter was my eventual
letter of choice. Of course, I can't quit until I have another job
but...
I spent the evening watching Holby City with a large bowl of ice cream.
for yesterday? Was actually worse than predicted :-(
Worked straight from 7.45am to 5.30pm, no breaks and barely allowed to
leave the desk for bathroom stops. My attempt to go for some lunch was
thwarted by a meeting with boss and director (after the same boss had
suggested that I take a break and eat something about thirty seconds
before...). Hence my attempt to call an agency about a job was also
thwarted. As was my attempt to intake food.
And the response to my report at the end of the day? "Here are all the
minor errors...". We'll just ignore the fact that I produced double
what I usually do in half the time I usually get...
I got home and started planning how to write my resignation. On a
brown paper back, in crayon, with lots of glitter was my eventual
letter of choice. Of course, I can't quit until I have another job
but...
I spent the evening watching Holby City with a large bowl of ice cream.