Captain's Log #13 - it’s all about impulse control
7/1/17 It turns out that Friday, like love, is a state of mind. Every day last week felt like a Friday, relaxed. A week of Fridays. The real Friday felt like Saturday, and it was pay day. Not bad. Now I’ve got 4 days off. Amazing. I’m going to hold on to this pay check much harder than the last ones. I got called in for another ‘talking to’ Thursday. I think the next one will be the last and I’ll be shown the door. This time I was rude (again) by speaking too loudly (shouting) at a meeting “Can we have just one conversation in the room? I can’t hear the presenter.” Apparently everyone got to weigh in about how very terribly awful I was, and how I embarrassed the department (again.) My 2 nd level manager really likes me but there’s only so much complaint she can cope with. I told her I feel like I’m being picked on, like in a flock of chickens, and there are 2 people who don’t make eye contact or speak to me, “I’m sorry, that’s unprofessional.” “I don’t complain about them. I’v...