The weekly departmental StaffBash was this morning. Today's Star Performer: none really. BigButt came close.
Today's Hammer came down on my boss, though not too badly all things considered. Supposedly he sent something to print that Big Kahuna didn't see, although she must have at some point because nobody makes decisions without her hairy eyeball. But of course she never remembers.
But I can see where this is going, and it decidedly does not include my Boss, or my co-worker and least of all me. I suppose if the other two left The Regime would have to find something for me to do because they couldn't fire me without cause. But I'm really trying to get out, now. This is not good. It makes me nauseous.