And all because of a collective clusterfuck that means my entire team misses out on 4.5 hours of training tonight. So now, until 2:00 in the morning at the earliest, barring a natural disaster–they taught us very early in the initial session about the speed of Dell–I get to sit here with my thumb up my ass, doing absolutely nothing except cruising teh interwebs until one of 3 things happen. we get really extremely uberly busy and they tell us they need us on the phones, one or more of us decide we’re tired of sitting here and getting paid to not do work–for the record, I so won’t be one of those–or plans get changed/reworked/fucked over in such a way that someone higher up than my manager realizes, hey wait a minute, training’s been cancelled and there wasn’t anything sent out about that. Of course, for the record, I don’t think there’s anyone higher than my manager so far as this department goes even in the building at the moment. Or there won’t be in about an hour and a half. so unless he does a complete 180 on letting us just kinda chill it for a few hours, we’re all good ’til 2:00 or 2:30. I love this job. Or maybe it’s just the manager. That’s a possibility. I’ll take it either way.
I get to do nothing for 4 more hours. Plus breaks.
- China says it’s a lie. that’s all the evidence I need.
- If you own an M1 Mac, I’m a little jealous and a lot sorry.
- I would absolutely love a self-driving car. It won’t happen in my lifetime.
- Ontario votes Not The Liberals, again.
- Ontario doesn’t do accessibility. Also water is wet.