It’s pretty rare that I have days that I dislike my job.  This week is apparently filled with these days.  High on stress, low on time and too much crap to deal with.

It’s almost 6 p.m. and I’m still here and haven’t even started on my own workload that needed to be done today.  I finally finished going through my emails and taking care of the small things… now I get to jump into some database work that will take… oh… about 6 more hours.

My CEO poked his head in earlier, looked at my disgruntled face, mustered up his best Elmer Fudd and said “I’m going to be veeeewry veeeewry qwuiet” and then slowly shut the door again.

Well I’ve wasted enough time being bitter on staying late…AGAIN… so back to work for me.  Maybe I’ll get home in time to shower, walk back out the door, and drive back to work and start a whole new day.