An E-mail to Martinez
Ok, see, these piles of complaints were funny at first. Oh, haha, we have lots of work to do now. Tee hee hee. Well, now it's gotten to the point that I just want to take this stack of complaints, throw them into a dumpster, and set it on fire. I just got another stack and the person that brings them says, "There's more coming." And, we have a new girl who started on Monday. She doesn't have anything at her desk. Granted, it's her first week. I can understand that. But, just from a psychological standpoint so I don't get up and walk out, it would be nice to have a couple of stacks of complaints reassigned to the new girl. I know it will happen eventually, or I think it will at least, but for Christ's sake! My follow up list is ridiculous as it is. I feel like walking across the street and ordering a shot of Jamison.

1 Comments:
i can just see you standing there, arms crossed and smiling with some sick satisfaction with the reflection of the flames on your face.
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