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Feb. 16th, 2010 08:45 pmI cannot begin to explain to you guys the complexity of the scheduling I sometimes do.
Well, ok, I could begin to explain it, I literally wrote the book on it, but you would all run away in boredom by the time I hit paragraph two: "Conference Room Etiquette". I'm just going to say that clearly a memo needs to go out about clearing it with Sam before you change your room because "we like this one better", take an "unoccupied!" desk, or "move some of the stuff someone left in that cube". That someone? Left that stuff there because IT IS HER CUBE. And if you break into an office that you're not supposed to be using because it's not a designated swing office, do not call me enraged because the phone doesn't work. BossBoss and I will LOL at you behind your back.
There are complex office politics still going on, as regards my many managers and such. It's not necessarily a source of worry to me personally, but it is a bit stressful, and the last couple of days have not exactly made things easier. Fortunately I have Thursday off, which gives me a bit of a break, but unfortunately on that Thursday off I have three doctor's appointments.
I know this sounds like me lying to myself, but I swear to god I'm not dying, I'm just a medical fucking mystery.
Unrelated to the medical side, I'm tired, and have thus not been working well on any of the stuff I should be working on. My to-do list is not all that long, really, but the stuff that's on it is hard to finish (some of it's hard to start).
Maybe I need more stuff on it. At least the anxious energy would get me going...
Well, ok, I could begin to explain it, I literally wrote the book on it, but you would all run away in boredom by the time I hit paragraph two: "Conference Room Etiquette". I'm just going to say that clearly a memo needs to go out about clearing it with Sam before you change your room because "we like this one better", take an "unoccupied!" desk, or "move some of the stuff someone left in that cube". That someone? Left that stuff there because IT IS HER CUBE. And if you break into an office that you're not supposed to be using because it's not a designated swing office, do not call me enraged because the phone doesn't work. BossBoss and I will LOL at you behind your back.
There are complex office politics still going on, as regards my many managers and such. It's not necessarily a source of worry to me personally, but it is a bit stressful, and the last couple of days have not exactly made things easier. Fortunately I have Thursday off, which gives me a bit of a break, but unfortunately on that Thursday off I have three doctor's appointments.
I know this sounds like me lying to myself, but I swear to god I'm not dying, I'm just a medical fucking mystery.
Unrelated to the medical side, I'm tired, and have thus not been working well on any of the stuff I should be working on. My to-do list is not all that long, really, but the stuff that's on it is hard to finish (some of it's hard to start).
Maybe I need more stuff on it. At least the anxious energy would get me going...
