Well last night sucked. I basically cried myself to
sleep. Watching some girly movie didn't help I'm sure.
=P
I called my manager and
asked if I should be concerned about my job. He said that I've been
with the company for several years and am well-respected and the asshole is
very new. I started to feel a bit better until he mentioned that he
had spoken of me to the HR Director. [ I hate that directors know me
by name. :( ] They
both concluded that despite the fact that I'm an odd egg (rolls eyes), I do
my job very well. I think he meant for this to cheer me up. The
good thing about a phone conversation is that he couldn't see the tears
trickling out. Yay! My voice didn't waver or shake either.
I am ready for the weekend but I miss Galahad.
=(
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