I am livid.
No. That's not true.
I am pissed and disappointed... and a little bit kicking myself for being so surprised.
This afternoon, about 10 min before I left for the day, I found out that my new job transfer date just got pushed back another 2 weeks. Instead of starting July 1, it's going to be July 20.
Another fucking month of this shit...
I kind of expected it, but since it has been over a week now since everything was locked down I was finally starting to be a little relieved in thinking that I was good to go. I expected the date to be delayed or there to be at least some kind of pissing contest about it right off the bat. I didn't expect it to take so long.
Apparently, it all went down yesterday and I am just now finding out.
Perfect. I know I am still going, but god damn I am sick of this shit and I was counting the hours til my exist.
It got delayed at a very high level apparently, someone realized how much shit I have going on and panicked that it was all going to fall to no one. So the scrambling has begun.
Come on, this was not a surprised to anyone but my boss (and I know it wasn't him who did this- this came from higher up and he wouldn't risk losing face anyway)... and now?
Damn it.
TWM Wednesday
21 hours ago
1 comments:
Sorry LF, that really sucks.
But it doesn't NEARLY suck as much as the pinheaded Boss you're leaving behind.
Think happy thoughts and have a great weekend.
Five or six more days of chainsawing and hauling debris here and I get to head back to Virginia Beach, a stop on the Outer Banks, and finally, home sweet home to Memphis.
Air Traffic Mike
P.S. - Don't forget to celebrate the 40th anniversary of the Apollo 11 mission landing on the Moon on your first day, capiche?
ATM
P.S. (part deux) - Twenty days will pass by quickly. :)
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