And now it’s Wednesday.
First thing this morning I arrived at the office to an email from Brown Nosey about one of the financial presentations I have to give tomorrow. We have to do these presentations in the order of where we are with development stages and to show how things may have changed from a financial or a timeline perspective. Anyway, we have to submit the projects we are going to be discussing to this head guy and he sends out an agenda. And wouldn’t you know, once the agenda went out, Brown Nosey sent me an email telling me that I was doing my ‘stages’ incorrectly!
Funny enough, I’d already talked with Boss about it because he was the one who told me to fast-track this one particular project to basically the finish line and said I was at the final stage. So I emailed her back and said I’d already has that discussion with OUR boss and he told me to do it that way and that she was more than welcome to take the issue up with HIM.
And she said she was going to…because HE’S DOING IT WRONG!! I said that’s fine, go talk with him about MY project (didn’t say it exactly that way) and that I was just trying to get through the process unscathed!
And she wrote me back and said, “You’ll do great!”
Like a big fucking passive-aggressive motherfucker. UGH. I despise her. And yet I have to be all laughy-chatty with her in meetings because she’s so fakey-fakey with me!
Oh, and Boss sent an email this morning telling us he’s sick and staying home today. He and I were going to go over my presentation(s) ahead of the meeting because they are so fucking important…so. I may or may not get through unscathed. Check with me tomorrow afternoon!
I need to continue with job search.
Tonight I have a date with Dr. D. I’m guessing that he has Valentine’s Day plans already so yesterday he asked me if we could get together tonight. I told him I could as long as we could call it an early night. He said no problem. So I’m looking forward to that. I’ve suggested a super cool cocktail lounge that I’ve been wanting to try. It’s supposed to be tiny and romantic. I figure I’ll be getting in my Valentine attention come hell or high water…and if it has to be a day early, so be it!
I did hear back from The Scot yesterday. He told me that his morning message did not go through. Hm. Sure. Whatever. But still no word on securing a flight to visit (which would be in less than 2 weeks!) nor any news on getting me any kind of hotel reimbursement from New York. He did tell me that he went to the doctor because he’s feeling tired and run down. What do you want to wager that there will be some kind of illness that will keep him from visiting?
What else, what else?
I’m excited to see my parents this weekend! I’m having them come spend the weekend in a nice hotel close by and taking them to see one of my dad’s favorite musicians in concert! We are going to celebrate his 80th Birthday in style (his actual birthday was in early January, but the show is on Saturday night). This will be so much fun. I haven’t seen them since his actual birthday and I miss them.
Other than that…Valentine’s Day is tomorrow. I don’t really have anything to say about that, so I guess I’ll just get back to work!
xox,
GS
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