They are everywhere, these stacks. It happened when BossMan decided we were going to shift around offices. Here's a stack in front of me. A stack to the side of me. One behind me. Some down the hall. Some around the corner. They are everywhere. The most defeating aspect of all is they seem to be growing and multiplying rather than shrinking and disappearing. Add that to my frustration regarding the fact that I have averaged 10 extra hours every week working here since I hired my replacement and you can imagine that I am feeling overwhelmed. I was silly to think I would immediately notice a decrease, I guess. What I am afraid is happening is there is more stuff getting stacked around me to do and I am going to notice, suddenly one day, that I cannot get out.
AAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
4 comments:
Oh mi god I hate those bad dreams, they are matched by those stupid days you're working you ass off and your boss ask if you've done something mundane for the last several months. I mean mundane.
"Yeah, I'll get it in my free time."
Oh, honey! This ain't no dream! It's f'real! And those mundane questions? I HATE 'EM! Especially after compiling the TWO PAGE list of things I need to get done for BossMan!
When is your last day at that job? Sounds like it's more than time for you to get out and get away from that freak of a boss/ex-husband. (Sorry. Have I mentioned I can be opinionated?) It sounds to me like he's finding more work in an effort to keep you there and keep you down.
Jay~
Have I mentioned that I love you? :) I love your opinions and... yeah... the thought has crossed my mind too that he may be multiplying my work in an attempt to keep me here. The last day is still fluid... and, right now, I am good with that.
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