Check out the mileage on my rental car.
Playing Hide and Seek
The new guy (aka my non-assistant) just tried calling out because he’s too hungover from his birthday celebration yesterday.
WTF.
I already owe my manager a Dr Pepper because I’d optimistically assumed he’s come in today, but now I’m betting on the side of I’ll never see him again. Which is a-okay with me because I’m pretty livid and don’t want to see him again.
So now I’m channeling all that angry energy into completing the tasks he’s supposed to do on his shift because I don’t trust him.
Waiting for spring
tvN Signal – Episode 11
This is madness for someone who last year was barely able to watch one drama at a time, much less five, and who is excitedly planning to check out three new dramas premiering in March to add to this list.
I caved and finally decided on the abusive relationship choice for KWW (which just sounds awkward but you know what I mean). I guess that means I’ll actually complete it this year! And I don’t have to worry about the fandom torches and pitchforks because I’ll be out of town and can ignore tumblr. *neener, neener*
Also they were all a rush job and you can see how lazy I was in creating them but the point is women are awesome and here are some awesome women, right? That’s all that matters.
“Let’s never complicate things. I really hope there won’t be a third time.”
“A third time?”
“I… used to like Ahn Soon Soo. I liked her and it tore my heart.”
“Gosh, you poor thing. Fine, I agree with you, let’s never complicate things again.”
tvN Signal – Episode 11
So say your superior at work asks you to edit her annual family newsletter, which details a year in which her mother, already stricken with Alzheimers disease, died of cancer. A month later, she would put down her favorite cat.
Do you really edit her annual family newsletter? Or do you just tell her it’s good and let her be happy with three different spellings for “Jonny” and someone “trying successfully to get out of bed”—when in, fact, successfully getting out of bed negates the “trying” part?
P.S.: It’s forty pages long.
I was gonna say that if it were me, I’d correct basic typos/grammar/etc. but at 40 pages long no one is actually going to read it except for maybe that one family member who always reads everything.
Edit: I mean I’d think she gave it to you to look over to find those sorts of errors that she might not be able to find due to being so emotionally close to the source material and you’re an impartial outsider, but that’s just me projecting.
The Obsessive Dilettante 