So my Monday started off fantastic. I stepped on the scale. Should have known then that it was all down hill from there (I was trying to disprove my lovely neighbor who told me that I was huge compared to when I was pregnant with Emily...).
So yeah. Had a lovely day at work. It was really one of those days where you know the bus is coming to get you... either you are on it or under it. It was my day to play speed bump. I am at that point where I am about to go screaming down the hallway... but that might not be the "sane" thing to do. It might not also help my desire to get a promotion.
So running down the hallway screaming is a no go...
Next best option? Can't think of one.
It might be that I am an over emotional crazy pregnant lady - most likely - I have no doubt about that... but I have this thing....
If I am asking for help, and I have followed all the rules aka. time-lines and somewhere there was a disconnect... maybe just maybe you could help me out this once. I understand the need for process (mind you my house projects don't show that) but I really hate having to escalate things to the upper ups.
I also hate being thrown under the bus to "smooth things over" but fine fine fine... in the end I got what I needed all the teams are happy and I am home to pout it out. Sometimes you just need to.
Yay for Mondays. At least I still have one more scandalous vampire book to read tonight. Escapism at its best. Thank you Jenna Sawicki.
P.S. Tomorrow is Tuesday... I have never been so excited for a Tuesday...which means it is no longer Monday.
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