Monday rant, but it gets better

Grr ugh buh grrr

There is something about giving me “personal” work to do that just grates me cheese.

Now if I were an executive assistant, I would be happy to do personal work for my boss, but I am not. I do sales support.

I’ve been working on my boss’s mother’s resume all day. Pretty much, all day. It’s been busy, the president of the company is sitting in the back room, and I’ve been working on some lady’s resume.

My boss comes out each time and writes down what I’m supposed to fix. Doesn’t she see that if she just fixed it, it would be so much faster? She knows what she wants it to look like, go ahead and FIX IT. It would take her 2 SECONDS TO JUST FIX IT.

Instead of me not doing the work that I’m supposed to do and stressing out and getting angry. BAH.

Seriously, if my blog is for repetition then it should win an award. I need out of this job.

On to other matters:

Saw the Sith, liked the Sith.

Went to the skatepark at Wilson beach yesterday, I wanted to check out the young skater dudes. I’m so surprised that people don’t break bones every second, I’m such an old lady. The cool thing was, there were a coupla chicks there too, doing their thing and they were just as good as the guys and just a tad bit cooler because they’re chicks.

Then I rode my bike to the beach, it was so amazingly beautiful yesterday. It’s weird, because when I was a single girl, I went to the beach all the time. I’d just go and spend the day. And even though I loves me man, it was so great to go there, listen to the water and the kids playing, walk out on the long pier at Montrose beach and look at the most beautiful city in the world, with this big beautiful lake reflecting it.

I’m hoping now to get back to some of my old habits like that. To do the things that make my heart feel good, and my body for that matter. To take time to myself and eat hot dogs in the sun and watch the wind surfers do their damndest to stay on balance.