Oy

[quesarah]

So, crap is coming down left and right. Deadline is fast approaching for program launch and everyone wonders why certain things haven't been accomplished. Um, 'cause you gave the program manager all the responsibility and none of the power to make it happen. Dipshits. Anyway, I have spent the last couple of days taking on about a quarter of Frenchie's tasks, because she is so swamped she can't get to them. This means work is wacky crazy. From the look of things, it will continue in this vein for a solid month. Fuck me.

In better news, Furry G has spoken to me. He asked for my opinion on something, and said good morning to me. Also, in a review meeting consisting of all the scientists in our group, he had very high praise for me. Well, so says Frenchie but she wouldn't bullshit about that. She's physically incapable of bullshitting.

OK, time to get out the hipboots and wade into the shit.

Comments

[king-ghidorah.livejournal.com]

Sorry for the crapapalooza, but I'm glad Furry G is giving you some props.

You will survive this.

[biogeekgrrl.livejournal.com]

Me too. And now I have disco music in my head. Thanks! :)

[king-ghidorah.livejournal.com]

I recenly bought the Ohio Players' greatest hits on
iTMS... I have a few disco tunes stuck in my head.

[biogeekgrrl.livejournal.com]

Everyone needs to occasionally get down with their bad self. Aw yeah.