2010-03-28 15:16![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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digitaldisciplineLousy night of sleep. First, I couldn't get to sleep, woke up when the girls got home from clubbing, and couldn't get back to sleep. Once I finally did, I had incredibly annoying dreams.
First, I was apparently back working for some bastard conglomeration of Adelphia and Edit Ink, in a call center with fucked up computers, and some kind of contractual policy that seemed tailor-made to fuck me due to intermittent tenure and roles held.
If that wasn't bad enough, then I dreamed I was the only stock guy for an entire third of a Wal*Mart. There were two dozen cashiers standing around at their registers and a couple of managers/leads/whatever wandering the floor. I approached one of them and said, "Can I talk to you for a minute when you're done here?" When she finally came over, I said, "You know, I'D LIKE SOME FUCKING HELP OVER HERE."
Yeah, I'm realistically tactful in my dreams. And those blue vests are fucking itchy.
Considering that work has settled down fairly substantially now that the new guy is more or less up to speed, I have no idea what the hell this was about.
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The new toys in the garage gym are lovely. Two pretty good workouts and a book review up there this weekend.
First, I was apparently back working for some bastard conglomeration of Adelphia and Edit Ink, in a call center with fucked up computers, and some kind of contractual policy that seemed tailor-made to fuck me due to intermittent tenure and roles held.
If that wasn't bad enough, then I dreamed I was the only stock guy for an entire third of a Wal*Mart. There were two dozen cashiers standing around at their registers and a couple of managers/leads/whatever wandering the floor. I approached one of them and said, "Can I talk to you for a minute when you're done here?" When she finally came over, I said, "You know, I'D LIKE SOME FUCKING HELP OVER HERE."
Yeah, I'm realistically tactful in my dreams. And those blue vests are fucking itchy.
Considering that work has settled down fairly substantially now that the new guy is more or less up to speed, I have no idea what the hell this was about.
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The new toys in the garage gym are lovely. Two pretty good workouts and a book review up there this weekend.
