It Could Be Worse

I have a job and I'm still alive.

That's what I've been telling myself the last few days.

It doesn't do much good, but it's a reminder that it could be a lot worse...much worse.

Pink has a song from her latest album, "I'm not Dead"... with the lyrics going something like...I'm not dead...just floating.

That's exactly how I feel. I'm not dead, but just floating along. In limbo.

I had a talk with my manager yesterday. He didn't agree to my suggestion, spouting off some corporate manager type excuse. He said we need to come up with a plan for you. I reminded him he had 2-3 months to come up with a plan. Rather just saying, oh we're cutting this project, let's see what happens, I think you need to also consider how it impacts people and their lives.

It's ridiculous. Granted my work load will get lighter and I'll get a better schedule, but it's not the type of work I want to do.

And yeah that Pink song is totally about something, but whatever.

Smooches to all and to all a good night (day)

"W"

PS "Sean" is coming home from Thailand (actually by way of Korea these last few weeks)...he'll be arriving at another Big City south of my small town later tonight. Hopefully I'll catch up with him in a week or so.