why?

[gfrancie]

I think part of my poor mood is having to come into work and deal with "David Brent". I had the pleasure of working with him. I asked him, "so what needs to be taken care of." He says in that always condescending tone. "Well I think you do shelving. You have done shelving before right?" I nearly killed him right there with the copy machine. I said, "No...I am not doing shelving. I am here to help you get your job done." (because the fucker never can do his fucking job without the help of someone else thankyouveryfuckingmuch)
He then proceeded to explain in great detail to me how to do something that I have been trained specifically to do. I looked at him and said, "yeah...I know how that works."
I then proceeded to freaking organize all of his damn stuff, place everything there and organize how everything should be labeled. I quickly finished and then helped my new favorite co-worker. Rick is the most awesome person around. I think I want him to be my big brother. He knows how to do his job, he is very funny and he doesn't take it all too seriously.

I am also having these chronic headaches. I am finding myself to be good friends with painkillers.

Comments

[morsefan.livejournal.com]

I am getting reacquainted with bipolar meds myself, today (see my most recent LJ entry for full, unedifying explanation). This is probably a day that should not have happened.

[la-sherazade.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I've been taking painkillers like there's no tomorrow (and no incipient liver damage). Lately my legs, and especially my ankle, throb so much at night that I can't sleep unless I take a tylenol. What's up with that?! Plus I've been clenching my jaw, so my teeth ache. :(
Are you prone to migraines? Or tension headaches?

[starrynytes4me.livejournal.com]

Never trust a man with 2 first names.

Like Richard Peter. *giggles* Or David Brent.

Say Hi, I'm Jane Kate.