27 March
Well, this is the kind of week to which anyone would be glad to bid farewell.
It was certainly the kind of Thursday and Friday to which anyone would be glad to bid farewell. Yesterday, again, everyone decided that every single thing wrong with The Company That Must Not Be Named was the fault of Accounts Payable.
The best bit was when a vendor complained to Linus, so I got busted for not calling the guy back. Which would have been fine, except that I called him twice last week, asking for copies of the invoices in question, and he neither sent them nor called me back!
I mean, there are plenty of vendors for me to get in trouble for not calling back, but if this guy is pissed, this is hardly my fault!
So we dumped our temp yesterday.
She was nice and I liked her, but she was really an awfully slow worker, and she kind of had an attitude problem, so we decided to get somebody new for Monday.
Of course, we didn't tell her that. We left that for the agency. Somehow, though, more people than should have knew that she was leaving, and Donna said to her "Make sure I get my radio back!" and she said "What are you talking about?"
I was just cringing, thinking "Don'taskmedon'taskmedon'taskme" and for once my psychic powers worked for good rather than evil.
Nik told me that the glands in his neck are swollen. A gland in my neck is swollen. Nik said that another of the guys in Shipping is complaining of a sore throat. Looks like that flu is making another pass. Brace yourselves.
So it seems that Mark has thrown in the towel. Bye Mark, you will be missed!
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