So when all was said and done yesterday I had a day. Here’s how it went:
On Thursday I was called out by a co-worker for using improper English. I was not and later sent him the English rule proving it which he subsequently dismissed. Yesterday, I somehow managed to arrive at work the EXACT same time as him and then had to ride the elevator with him while he again debated the rule.
I received a lecture on meeting etiquette from the woman who is always 15 minutes late to a meeting, doesn’t even acknowledge most weekly meetings as they come up, never knows what a meeting is about until we debrief her and/or cancels about 50% of her meetings.
I then received a lecture from same woman about projects not getting done…when all the “undone” projects on my desk are waiting action items from HER before I can proceed.
I was almost run over in the QuikTrip parking lot…I actually had to run to get out of the way.
I finally made it home and smashed my finger in the dog crate trying to release the hounds.
At dinner, they gave me the black bean soup instead of just the black beans. The black bean soup had pork in it…I don’t eat pork.
While I was standing in the doorway of the grocery store taking my coat off, a guy full-on walks into the back of me and about knocks me over.
The pajama pants I bought at Old Navy which I just ‘held up to’ the pair I had tried on…they looked EXACTLY the same size…didn’t fit when I got them home.
And when I thought I had finally made it to the end of my day, just before midnight, the dog wakes us up by puking up the entire contents of her stomach.