Today was the day from hell.
Seriously.. Beelzebub was all over today. It was his day. He was feeling good, large, and in charge.
Shit at work blew up. Then… people blew up. As things climbed higher and higher up the corporate ladder, tempers flared higher, and finally, a blood offering was mandated.
I was in the epicenter of thus said shitstorm.
But thanks to the help of David and Bill (seriously… you guys are soooo on my Christmas card list!!), things were fixed, life was once again made good, and I learned something new…
If I tell someone high up on the food chain who’s being unpleasant on a conference call to “bite my ass”, I won’t get fired.