Where Is That Thicker Skin I Ordered?
Things here at the place of my (temporary) employment are spiraling down the drain faster than you can say boo.
It seems the power vacuum created by my resignation is compelling parties with vastly divergent agendas to step forward in the effort to plug the hole that will be left in the wake of my imminent departure. It’s all political and all bullshit and not at all the way that I wanted to spend the last two months of my tenure with this job.
On the bright side, it is only two months and, were I to take advantage of all the vacation time that I have accumulated; half that.
I’m tempted.
I am.
Because, the prospect of starting my new life with a bleeding ulcer just does not appeal.
Think happy thoughts, think happy thoughts…..
The weather has finally shaped up. I hope it stays nice through the weekend because Hugh and I are hoping to take the kids to the pumpkin patch tomorrow. Also, Hugh would like to winterize our sprinkler system on Sunday. And, the annual amateur photo show is late next week and I’m about three entries short of what I usually contribute. Unfortunately, I’m also fresh out of inspiration for new and dynamic photos.
Hey, I know! I’ll swallow a camera and take some lovely shots of my rapidly deteriorating stomach lining!
Oops!
Think happy thoughts, think happy thoughts……
Good luck getting through the last few weeks of craziness!
ReplyDeleteWell, let's see, the average person has about 900 months to live, so two, not so long. :) Does that help?
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