Work

I'm trying hard not to blog too much about work, because let's face it, you don't care, do you?  You don't care if today is one of those days where my job is the best job in the whole wide world or if today it's being a soul-sucking whore.  But I care.  And because this is my blog, I get to pretend that everything that is important to me is important to everyone else, too. 

So yeah, I'm glad it's Friday.  5 o'clock can't come fast enough.  I'm trying to work out a way to get out of here sooner, but blogging instead of working is not helping make that happen. 

And why does my admin. assistant get all huffy every time I ask her to do work?  Why does she act like that's not her job?  Why can't I tell her to stop huffing and puffing and shut up and just do it?  I mean, she is doing it, but still, I wish she could have a sunny attitude about it.  LOVE YOUR JOB DAMMIT.

Yes, I'm a hypocrite.