That thumping....
that you hear is me pounding my head on my desk.
I've been at work since 7:00(without coffee) working on a presentation about the exciting realm of COBRA and HIPAA regulations. I just got a call for the person who is actually presenting the information and they want to redo the entire format of the presentation. The work that I did for the last three hours - uh yeah - useless.
This isn't even billable work - it's a FAVOR.
So help me God, if someone comes in and asks where the TPS report is - I am hurling the closest object on my desk directly at their face - with the intent of committing serious bodily injury.
The expletives spewing from my mouth right now would make a sailor blush.
Why is today only Monday?
I've been at work since 7:00(without coffee) working on a presentation about the exciting realm of COBRA and HIPAA regulations. I just got a call for the person who is actually presenting the information and they want to redo the entire format of the presentation. The work that I did for the last three hours - uh yeah - useless.
This isn't even billable work - it's a FAVOR.
So help me God, if someone comes in and asks where the TPS report is - I am hurling the closest object on my desk directly at their face - with the intent of committing serious bodily injury.
The expletives spewing from my mouth right now would make a sailor blush.
Why is today only Monday?
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