I am the world's biggest loser, because I haven't posted in a while. LOSER! My will to live has been sucked dry the last few days because I'm working the old job temporarily until the wo vacant posts are filled.
OH MY FRIGGIN' GOD, I knew I hated the job. I lived it for four years and the last two were just indescribably horrific. Hated the job with the passion of a thousand proverbial burning suns, if not more. OH MY GOD. I was so, so glad to be rid of it that I can't even describe it. In the year since I've had my fabulous new job, it was like stepping out of a cave into a meadow full of daisies, sunshine and kittens. Oh, did I mention that the cave was full of plague-ridden rats, blood-sucking flies and leather-clad freaks with spiked whips? Because, yeah. I left the job for a reason. I HATED IT.
I'll be filling in for about two months, and as of tomorrow, I'll have survived the first week. I've been pretty vocal about my displeasure and because I'm that kind of person, I kind of didn't really care who might have heard me. :-D BUT...I temper my whining with vast amounts of humor, so I'm not just a cow about it. The people I'm helping have enough to deal with without me making their lives more miserable. Are you allowed to say that you like yourself? Because I do, I freakin' *love* me, and I think I'd like to have me for a friend. If I didn't already have me for me, that is. Yeeeeeeeeeeeah, that makes...a modicum of sense, doesn't it?
So. I'm re-learning tasks and I'm bitching and kvetching but I'm also cracking jokes and getting reacquainted with this stuff double-plus quick, so I don't feel guilty about bitching at all, because, hey! I'm also taking care of what needs to be done and my co-workers are getting some laughs out of it as well. OH MY GOD, I hate that job. Thank goodness that I don't have to do all of the night, weekend and holiday stuff that goes along with it - the remaining members are covering most of that stuff, and the guy who's leaving is still doing his share of the out-of-office duties. Woohoo!
Because my own work is piling up (waaah! I love my real, current job!), I'll be going in on Saturday to get caught up. Much as I'd love to reduce my pile while I'm at work, the job I'm subbing for is a little unpredictable, and I might have to drop everything at a moment's notice and put out a million little fires. The old boss has been supersweet to me since I've been sucked back in the Black Hole of Doom and Despair otherwise known as the old job. OH MY GOD, I hate that job.
Other than that, I'm in a good mood. :-D
OH MY FRIGGIN' GOD, I knew I hated the job. I lived it for four years and the last two were just indescribably horrific. Hated the job with the passion of a thousand proverbial burning suns, if not more. OH MY GOD. I was so, so glad to be rid of it that I can't even describe it. In the year since I've had my fabulous new job, it was like stepping out of a cave into a meadow full of daisies, sunshine and kittens. Oh, did I mention that the cave was full of plague-ridden rats, blood-sucking flies and leather-clad freaks with spiked whips? Because, yeah. I left the job for a reason. I HATED IT.
I'll be filling in for about two months, and as of tomorrow, I'll have survived the first week. I've been pretty vocal about my displeasure and because I'm that kind of person, I kind of didn't really care who might have heard me. :-D BUT...I temper my whining with vast amounts of humor, so I'm not just a cow about it. The people I'm helping have enough to deal with without me making their lives more miserable. Are you allowed to say that you like yourself? Because I do, I freakin' *love* me, and I think I'd like to have me for a friend. If I didn't already have me for me, that is. Yeeeeeeeeeeeah, that makes...a modicum of sense, doesn't it?
So. I'm re-learning tasks and I'm bitching and kvetching but I'm also cracking jokes and getting reacquainted with this stuff double-plus quick, so I don't feel guilty about bitching at all, because, hey! I'm also taking care of what needs to be done and my co-workers are getting some laughs out of it as well. OH MY GOD, I hate that job. Thank goodness that I don't have to do all of the night, weekend and holiday stuff that goes along with it - the remaining members are covering most of that stuff, and the guy who's leaving is still doing his share of the out-of-office duties. Woohoo!
Because my own work is piling up (waaah! I love my real, current job!), I'll be going in on Saturday to get caught up. Much as I'd love to reduce my pile while I'm at work, the job I'm subbing for is a little unpredictable, and I might have to drop everything at a moment's notice and put out a million little fires. The old boss has been supersweet to me since I've been sucked back in the Black Hole of Doom and Despair otherwise known as the old job. OH MY GOD, I hate that job.
Other than that, I'm in a good mood. :-D