Eric showed up shortly after they'd started my IV yesterday. He had escaped from the meeting, and I was soooo happy to see him.
Today is the first official day of work. I'm not happy about it. I've been drawn into a ricidulous work drama, and it has me tied up in knots.
I've gone two years at this job -- which will surely be my LAST job -- without becoming embroiled in any workplace controversy. Work has been clean, and that's been a goodgood thing, what with so many challenges in the not-at-work world.
So now I'm going to this job with that icky I-don't-wanna-go feeling, for the first time ever.
I'm going to try very hard to focus my attention elsewhere.
Life is too short (for reals) to be griping about work.
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