....*ka-klik*
May. 7th, 2003 03:56 pmI know that John (that I work for) means well, and that his constant needling about...everything...his jokes....his tendency to mock my current situation and his attempts to lighten the mood by not allowing me to work on problems that I can solve all by myself are all meant in the best ways.
I even put up with it without objection most days, and just let it roll off my shoulders.
But today I have low tolerance for it, and he's particularly close to getting punched in the jaw.
I don't know why my fuse is shorter than normal today, but it is, and he's been on me pretty much all day.
Not that smart a thing to do, considering his bad back, and that he's told me exactly where the compressed vertebrae are. And I do know how to aim a punch.
I won't. I'll even feel guilty about writing this later.
But there's a point in which one must vent steam, even if it's just to push someone out of your face.
I even put up with it without objection most days, and just let it roll off my shoulders.
But today I have low tolerance for it, and he's particularly close to getting punched in the jaw.
I don't know why my fuse is shorter than normal today, but it is, and he's been on me pretty much all day.
Not that smart a thing to do, considering his bad back, and that he's told me exactly where the compressed vertebrae are. And I do know how to aim a punch.
I won't. I'll even feel guilty about writing this later.
But there's a point in which one must vent steam, even if it's just to push someone out of your face.