For those of you who have known me for some time, it might surprise you to know that I am a bit of a neat freak and a planner. I know, I know, my dorm room was a shit hole. And granted, at no point was the Peach House what any normal person would call "clean." Unless Lizzy was up visiting, and then sometimes the bathroom got cleaned. Thanks Liz!
What I'm talking about is project planning or organization in, oh, let's say... Your workplace. At work, I plan carefully, building timelines and setting deadlines. When I'm allowed to. I do this, because I hate working under a time-crunch. To me, working under a time-crunch means that I'm more likely to fuck something up, and not catch it. Unfortunately, my boss thinks that he works best under a time crunch. For example, we are currently working on our renewal grants, which are due Tuesday. We've known that there was going to be a grant due this year for FIVE FUCKING YEARS!!!! Obviously, we aren't even close to getting done. Because my bss hasn't gotten his shit done, I am going to have to work this weekend. And possibly around the clock on Monday. Just like the last set of grants, where I had to work 100 hrs in a five-day week to get the grant out. Right now, we're actually behind where we were that week.
I love my job so much right now!
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In other news:
Hockey players gamble, Mark Cuban said something wacky in his blog, and parents of middle-schoolers are insane.
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