You Are Doing A Great Job, Keep Up The Good Work

I work all day, and half the night. We have American overlords, we are just like The Good Fight, but they aren't just upstairs, they are in Seattle, and because of this everything changes March 01st and it all has to be done and signed off by next Wednesday. 

And those bitches from HR didn't give me their figures until midday today. "Oh sorry, I was in a meeting," they said one after the other. You know, the equivalent of the dog ate my home work last night. Slags everyone of them. 

And they keep getting away with it, because Blue Eyes who is in charge of them, just accepts anything they say. He never delves into any of their outrageous behaviour. He always just wants to keep the peace, have an easy 350K a year job. Read, he is useless, pretty, but useless.

And I say to the grand poohbah of finance. "Can I not be associated so closely with HR."

And he says, "You are doing a great job, don't worry about them. Nobody worries about them."

(I wish I'd recorded that)

Translation, no.

Oh yes, I know, he just likes to complain. (perhaps, I do?) Don't like you job? Get another one. What is that old saying my grandma used to say, Don't like the fire, get out of the damn kitchen.

Well, 3 days a week and working from home, I don't really care. I can put up with anybody. 

(I used to like stirring up the HR slags, but more recently I have learned just keeping my mouth shut, serves me better)

I'm home with my partner and my dogs dog, one day I'll get used to that, so really, what the hell?

Besides, I can write about it, here.

And, really, it is a source of wonder, HR's bitchy behaviour, have you worked that out by now, be it z grade wonder, it is wonder not the less.