This work week has been TOUGH,
The medication that I was taking made me tired and sleepy ALL the time.
I had to cover my boss while she went on holiday and there were two major hiccups that seemed to require all my energies.
There was a lot of chest-puffing involved in a testosterone-filled situation, and it took the better part of two days for me to get A to talk to B. Men and their eff-ing egos.
Everybody felt that their work took precedence and demanded priority,
I am grateful for this job, don’t get me wrong, but I think I have had it up to HERE.
Times like these make me wonder what the heck I am doing with my life.
Talked to my buddy K and he said his aim is to make enough money so that his wife can be free to explore her interests and I thought, ain’t that sweet.
If this is the movie of my life, can I have my money back, please?
Yannisms 
Never imagined that I would end up where I am right now. Without a career. It all started off so well too in my twenties. In the middle of my 30’s I started getting nightmare work situations and decided to suicidally call it quits (career suicide that is).
Thanks for sharing that work sometimes just sucks. And basically unless we’re the few lucky ones who have great bosses and coworkers…the rest of us are in hell.
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