December 30, 2005

I'm gonna kill 'im dead.

You all know I've been machiavating lately to find a new gig. I shared some concerns with a coworker in confidence, who in turn told me he had also been out interviewing.

Several days later I learn through a second coworker that coworker number one had shared my plans with Bossman. Bossman asked coworker number two (and God knows who else) if I was thinking about leaving, to which she responded, "I don't think so, I think that a lot of little things are pissing her off." Smart answer. She knows I'm having issues, and while she doesn't want me to leave, she's not going to spread my business all over the place.

A third coworker, out of the blue, asked me this morning, "Are you quitting?"

When that dude gets back from his vacation I'm going to pound him a new anus.

I mean, really--Bossman hasn't said anything to me about this, but he's obviously walking around on eggshells whenever he's in my general proximity.

I'm just trying to keep my options open. Now I can't even be discreet about it. Whenever I take a day off, like today, people are going to assume that I'm out interviewing.

Posted by Tiffany at December 30, 2005 10:01 AM | TrackBack
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