Workin' for The Men

[waitingman]

Tired...

The job has entered another of those phases where there's a lot being asked for in a short period of time, with not enough people to make it happen. That's when the phone calls from the Hobbit & his father ~ the "MD"/CN start... then they start turning up & issuing contradictory directives, get in the way of what practical work I can do, then complain that the place isn't making enough profit.

And all the employment agency 'consultants' seem to have gone to ground, again, as there've been no responses to any enquiries I've sent off lately.

My brain hurts, various muscles are awakening in bad moods & I just want to go home, sleep for a while, then play some guitar.

Whimper... whinge... moan...

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