Not knowing which to listen to, head or my heart.
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Not knowing which to listen to, head or my heart.
Having a metal implant sucks at an airport.
"Hi, I have a metal implant in my clavicle."
"Ok, we are going to send you through the scanner, but not be satisfied with the results, then we are going to thoroughly pat you down and squeeze where you just had surgery, giving you great pain. Then we are going to question the fuck out of you."
Fuck, I needed a reminder of why I'm a Libertarian.
Monday Morning
Me: Here's the full set of plan sheets. I need information X, Y and Z before I proceed
Department Head: Thank you so much, I'll get to work getting you that information
Tuesday Afternoon
Me: I'm progressing on the parts of the plan sheets that I'm comfortable with, but I still need that design information.
Department Head: Definitely, I'll get it to you. We have to submit this information 100% to the Pittsburgh office Friday morning.
Me: Fair enough, but I need that design information if we're going to hit that deadline.
Thursday Morning
Department Head (via email from Pittsburgh): Can you send me a check set, to see where we're at now? We have a meeting with the client to talk about related matters.
{I send a check set}
My branch manager: I just heard from [Department Head], and he's really hot under the collar that the design information isn't shown on any of those sheets. What's going on?
Me: I'm going to curbstomp that fucker next time I see him.
Branch Manager: Well he's in Pittsburgh the rest of the week, through Wednesday of next week.
Me: So how am I supposed to get the design information for this set?
Branch Manager: I think [Department Head] was under the impression you were going to generate that information yourself.
Me: .................................................. ...
Weiner dog puppy caught a baby bird last night....boys left the back door open so she brought it in, feathers and legs were all that was left. I laughed cleaned it up moved on....fast forward to 4AM when the puppy is projectile vomitting all over the bed. That is where the frown came in.
We learned that the hard way with the dog we had when I was little. Anytime she brought us the other half of anything it was not going to be a good night. She yakked everywhere - I think we even had to bring her to the vet to get her stomach pumped once because she just couln't pass it in either direction.
My cat is without her collar, its the breakaway type, but I can't frickin find it.