I can't believe it's only the end of the second day.
Yep, I started the new job yesterday.... oy. That's all I can say. Oy.
You know the old saying, "Be careful what you wish for?"
The grass is always greener?
I'm sure I won't hear the end of this?
Well... it turns out that the new place has been dying for a "top-notch writer" since their last one left some months ago. Their last "top-notch writer"? NO! Their last "didn't-know-what-the-fuck-she-was-doing writer"!
Now, I find myself not only cleaning up her enormous messes and a backlog that makes Katrina look a bit humid - but my new boss expects all kinds of shit from me and... well...
I may actually have to ... gasp ... work!
... son of a bitch...