Most Mondays one would not want to be around me. Especially if the weekend flies by, which is most weekends. It seems I do have some things in common with two famous Joan's
When I find out a whole department is a mess from no one maintaining standards....
And then I have to hear the excuses from department managers why it's a mess...
Then I hear the lame excuses.....
Then I'll get a big song and dance from the building engineers on how complicated one of me ideas will be to install. Code word for they are lazy and don't want to do it.
Then there will come some foolish request for some nonsense that make no sense.
The rest of the day will only get worst.
I've even been know to let my boss have a good rib, when you can get a word in....
But then the sigh of relief hits and it's time to go home.....
Is it any wonder I hate Mondays?
Now y'all know why they call me Cruella De Vil at work