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serindeMassive exhaustion. We got to bed late, what with one thing and another, and the alarm was set super-early because Steve needed to be at work by 8am for a meeting. That would've been tiring enough on its own, but for extra value-added sleep dep, the poor pooky was sick as a dog from the wee hours onward. (And he was heading for the bathroom at Warp 10 again when I left.)
No calls yet (praise Eris) but I am working up a reasonable annoyance at El Jefe, who is having some kind of micromanaging fit. This has such enjoyable results as him finding one customer mail (not of immediate import, either) that went unanswered for Twelve! Whole! Hours! and demanding to know why it hadn't been answered yet, or him plunging into an ongoing discussion with another customer completely derailing it into a direction which is not where the problem lies (something I've been at great pains to try and show said customer), etc.
Also I hate everything in my closet.
No calls yet (praise Eris) but I am working up a reasonable annoyance at El Jefe, who is having some kind of micromanaging fit. This has such enjoyable results as him finding one customer mail (not of immediate import, either) that went unanswered for Twelve! Whole! Hours! and demanding to know why it hadn't been answered yet, or him plunging into an ongoing discussion with another customer completely derailing it into a direction which is not where the problem lies (something I've been at great pains to try and show said customer), etc.
Also I hate everything in my closet.
