ready to do some fierce battling! [See War Face above] Then the bosses boss said he'd like me to try to resolve things "at Carries level first." Yes, there should be an apostrophe there. Yes, Carrie is my immediate supervisor. Yes, I've tried to resolve things with this broad on several occasions. ** Good Morning Delights!** After reading his reply message I felt a barrage of emotions: anger, disgust, disappointment, failure. In order for me to slow my thoughts down & go to sleep, I had to remind myself that Karma (and maybe Carmen) will get her. Someday, she'll tell the wrong person to "just get out of here" [meaning her office & possibly my job] and find herself with a concussion. I know this because I was so close to shaking the shit outta her myself. Anyhoo, I did not shake her. Still have the desire to, but I will refrain from doing so. Can't say that I'll feel one bit of empathy for her once that, or something similar, happens. Of course, I wanted to go home and drink sangria after yesterday morning's heated discussion. But she's not worth my tasty drink. Sangria is for celebrating! And as soon as the offer letter hits my Inbox, sangria sipping will commence! Cheers! Today, I retreat back to the bushes and wait... patiently wait for the right moment to attack ... passive-aggressively at the worst possible time. The Army taught me a thang or three.
Unfortunately, my gimpy wheel was really hurting once I got off work. Something to do with all the work tension? Probably. I didn't stroll, but will go today. Also completely forgot about ab, arms, and legs due to being furious. Again, today will be the day I start getting back to a healthier me. I did manage to send my mama a text about hooking up Ms. Awesome with a waitress gig & was thrilled to see a reply upon waking. So, uh...Ms. Awesome, I'll be contacting you today with contact info. YAY!
Today's Objective:
♣ Do what I can handle & smile while I handle it! (Get naughty with that if you must!)
Own the day Divas!
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