Man, it’s only been two work days (and today still isn’t done), but it feels like I’ve been here five work days.
Glad the interview went well, Missy.
Boo on the interview person not calling you back, Swampy.
Yay for the weight loss, herbs. That’s good news.
Good story, **Bobbio. ** I hope they catch the criminals.
My division chief walked with me out to the parking lot yesterday evening because he was leaving the same time as me. It’s a bit of walk. At any rate, he informed me that he was going to have a “come to Jesus” talk with me and that I probably wouldn’t be happy about it. He apparently is frustrated because he thinks I have all this “talent” that I’m not using all of it. He also feels that I am not confident in my abilities. He told me he planned to make me work my ass off. Um, I AM working my ass off. :mad::rolleyes: He wants me to do ALL the business case analyses (there are several different types). I don’t feel this is fair. They are labor intensive, and since my direct supervisor had us split up the divisions, my feeling is the other analyst should be doing some of these. I’ve had more than my fair share and I’m fucking sick of them.
a) I can’t do everything he wants me to do because I’m constantly covering for one of the other analysts here. I’m always behind on my own shit and don’t feel inclined to take on more. It sucks, but there it is. I hit the door running every day.
b) I am confident about what I present and what I know. I also express that.
c) I can’t wait to get out of here.
Enough of the whining. I’m out of here in 45 minutes.
Oh, and it’s gray and rainy here too.
c)