I might just make it through the week... I don't know what it is about my Tuesday mornings that I have to fight my way to work on Tuesdays only to miss the 9AM meeting by anywhere from 2-10 minutes. Of course I was driving on fumes and HAD to stop and get gas... at the SLOWEST pump ever invented I swear there was some little guy either pumping the gas directly from the middle east or was holding the hose 9/10ths closed just to screw with people first thing in the morning... I'm voting for the second - just because. And now... the sign on the front of my truck has made a reappearance... it must flash "pull out in front of me and slow down - she LOVES it"
For the record - I do not. Really. At all... especially when I need to get to work. Oh sure you can bather on about safety, traffic, courtesy to other drivers... bla bla bla - I AM NICE dang-nabbit. I let people in, I don't cut people off (intentionally) -- hey sometimes you don't see those little bitty cars... I'm wandering again. But... But... for those "persons" who wait until I'm 30 seconds from their bumpers then pull out - then SLOW DOWN even more! Well I should be permitted to pull you over and beat you until your brains leak out. Ok that's a bit much but I should be able to shoot your car with my hood mounted laser with the word, "IDIOT DRIVER" just so everyone else has been warned. What road rage? Please...
Then after that oh so gentle ride into work... the poo party from yesterday just gets more fun! Now instead of just the internal scrubble we've got the customer telling us "it's my right" to do something stupid that makes you guys look bad and not us! Nah nah nah... now thankfully the boss man was on the call and he basically took the reigns blustered back and used QA as the bad guy stick... *sigh* We're used to it. But it makes for better software and hanging on to the shreds of our reputation. They will blame us anyway...
Tomorrow is D-Day or more like A-Day Audit day - I will be up WAY too early, stress all day then with any luck it will be Friday and all will be well... shoot me now.
Ok rant over for now... Aunt Ing needs a nap.
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