…to be hating work so much right now?
There’s no real specific thing I’m hating. I’m just screaming in my head every time I get an email or paper plopped on my desk.
This morning I got an email asking to put a link on a site. The request came with no copy or title, just a PDF. And one rule: The link wasn’t to go on any site: “It’s not to go on XXX.com.”
I fire off the reply: “Well. Where is it going then?”
“We closed that site a month ago,” I respond.
“I know. Its on XXX.com but in the YYY.com part!”