I got some really good information yesterday from one of our agency people who works in the field with troubled kids. I am working feverishly to incorporate some of her input into my proposal, and I’m waiting for another agency person to call to take me off-site to see some of our agency work in action. I have foundation research to do as well. And now, thanks to my cube-mate, I am listening to the instrumental version of Alicia Keyes’ “If I Ain’t Got You.”
It makes me want to rip off my own head and hurl it at the radio.
And now, back to our regularly scheduled programming…
P.S. My boss is currently at war with the He Who Rules Our Small Bit of Universe, Head of Moving Offices Around. She is threatening to go to the President & CEO if he doesn't move me into my own office (which we've already picked out -- quite nice, but there are political issues about moving the existing tenant out, because she will then have to share an office with someone else. It's all very delicate. OF COURSE.).
3 comments:
I am for you getting your own office. I am against forcing people to share offices.
I am for going above people's heads for results. I am against crap rock.
I am for road trips out of the office. I am against harming radios.
I am for friends moving closer to me. I am against friends moving away.
I am for eating brownie for lunch. I am against eating taco salad from the crappy place across the street.
I am for world peace. I am against everybody going berserkers with the bombing and the threats of nuke-yoo-ler proliferation.
That is all.
Oops -- that would be brownies, with an s.
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