Peek A Boo
This Dilbert from Saturday about sums it up.
I got chumped into staying late on Friday night to do another secretary's work (because you know, she had to leave at 5:00) and oh, of course look up plane tickets to Rome for fourth of July for Big Boss.
The attorney I got chumped into doing work for was nice enough to jot me off a little "thank you for staying late Friday night" email.
Big Boss thanked me by dumping a 3' stack of filing on my desk.
Ok, that's cool. I know, filing is part of my job description.
But seriously, when you put it on my desk could you be a bit more gentle?
He slammed it on my desk with such force my keyboard, date stamp, water bottle, stapler and pens all went flying.
I had a nice little mess waiting for me this morning.
On the plus side he booked his own damn Rome tickets Friday night. I love it when they go on vacation overseas. No fucking email and no fucking iphones.
Instant connect-ability is one of the many reasons I hate iphones.
Ok, pushing out the jive and bringing in the love!
I've been pushing out the jive by doing some cookie R&D for the next issue of Knitcircus. (For some reason, I can't get the site to link to my blog--just go to www . knitcircus . com!)
I'm still futzing around trying to capture the perfect "fall" cookie.