Well, I did it again, the bull showed up at the china shop. I opened my mouth at work. I know, I know, it's not the smartest move, but give me a break, it had been awhile; and a lion's got to roar every now and then. Although I could be looking for work as early as Monday.
I'm withholding the details and deep insight as some of my co-workers have this url so here's the short version. My company instituted a new policy where we have to turn in our excessively detailed timesheets each Monday by noon. I turned mine in late so they withheld my paycheck. I worked last week but wasn't paid, their version of no dessert after supper. So I went upstairs to discuss the matter with administration and ended up having an unpleasant conversation with a woman I am polite to and speak with only because I have to. I'm sure she cares for me as little as I care for her since we've had a run-in or two in the past and would like nothing more than for this non-automaton prone to speaking his mind an ex-employee. Man, biting my tongue is really, really tough...
Do you know anyone looking to hire a reasonably intelligent guy with some writing skills? At the very least I'm good for an occasional outburst and some high comedy. Stay tuned and please circulate my resume...
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