Thursday, March 17, 2005

 

WORK

Isn't it always the case that when you are about to miss some time at work, the last few days become completely wild? I'll be headed to SF (yay!) but endured the most stressful Port week ever.

In fact, today I was cussed out by the city lawyer. Hey, I understand his frustration. I know it. This project stinks. But it doesn't excuse his behavior to me. It's real easy to shout at the low guy isn't it. I'd like to see him do it to the top dogs who are making the actual decisions.

Well I can't wait to blow this joint and hit the road. I'm going to love being away from it all. I'll even get to miss the board meeting (which is kinda what the whole situation was about).

Don't get me wrong. I don't hate work. Stress usually means important stuff right? If no one cared, then it probably is because it doesn't really matter.

Anyway. Is it irresponsible to feel like I wanna get faaaded this weekend?