Then I heard from Dad this evening for a few seconds on the phone that he looked at my work's
web site to figure out when he and Mom could come visit because instead of visiting
BEFORE Christmas, he wants to visit AFTER Christmas.

THE WEB SITE IS NOT ACCURATE -- we work many more days into December than the posted calendar says.

1. I do not do well with change
2. He's a pig. He did not even stay on the phone long enough to explain
what the heck he was talking about.


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Work had a meeting earlier in the day in which the big shots
chastised the rest of us for not doing a certain series of tasks for the past few years -- most of which are only tangential to my job.
The big bosses fcked up -- not the rest of us.

I hate them for being stupid and messing up my day -- a day when I could have been sleeping.


M