Back to work...

And of course it was raining so 90 minutes into work - only to be greeted by the boss man up from Florida... oh joy oh bliss.

They day has gone down hill from there....

The boss of all quality people is screwing now not only with me, but my boss as well - she went above HIS head - then he wants to talk to Me about it... oh joy oh bliss. So we talk I give my opinion and we move on with our day.

Then again I get a call from the "not QA - but QA" person in Huntsville; and she was a bit snippy in my mind. I tried hard to be nice - but yeesh. It's not my job to prove to you what we are doing when you AREN'T EVEN ON THE FREAKING PROJECT. I mean the BOSS doesn't know what she is doing down there!!! All that does is raise my freaking blood pressure.

Plus I won't even mention that certain game yesterday - I mean really! So close yet so far---AND to top it off my father wasn't even home to kibitz with when it was over. Where is the fun in that?? Come on Dad - screw the phone - I need you watching football. Of course I did laundry and other stuff as they were screwing up all over the place - you have to do something else!! Cripes.

All right - its Monday so I've got to jet and spend my Monday night with the girls and hope and pray this mess Saturday magically all comes together. I'm going to be spending a great deal of time on my knees this week. It's testing week - so nice long days - then the threat to work the weekend - the very weekend of my big Ladies' Group luncheon - I'm tired just thinking about it.

Enough griping - I've got 600 pounds of crap to do...