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Sulky managers make my brain hurt. Petty managers want to make me yell grow up and act your age. When the two are combined into one, aka my accounting manager who is still sulking because she got in trouble for doing something she shouldn't and was caught by our oversight bureau, I just want to hide. And I did. For my whole shift. I hate not being able to come out of the surveillance room because I don't know what kind of mood the managers are in and just don't want to have to deal with their attitudes.
At least I was able to spend most of the day rewriting the novella. I'll put up a short teaser tomorrow.
For now, however, I'm absolutely dead to the world sleepy and thinking about going to bed. Or at least doing something mindless like watching a movie. Here's a pic from work - yes, that is my workplace in the background - that shows just how screwed up the whole building is.
It's been like that for four months and no one has said a word.
At least I was able to spend most of the day rewriting the novella. I'll put up a short teaser tomorrow.
For now, however, I'm absolutely dead to the world sleepy and thinking about going to bed. Or at least doing something mindless like watching a movie. Here's a pic from work - yes, that is my workplace in the background - that shows just how screwed up the whole building is.
It's been like that for four months and no one has said a word.
