New place, same crazy. I was officially removed from Crazy Land two days before Christmas a year ago. I left with a whopping $2k severance pay and that, my friends, is it. Furthermore, I had to endure over six hours of Owner delivering the news. Yes, by that time, I was more than ready to go.
Now I’m with the State. Craziness in a new form. Perfect examples:
We’re an entrepreneurial organization. (Yes, I work for the State. Don’t ask.)
Unable to meet your performance standards? I think you signed the document when you were hired, right? Well then, you agreed to me.
That’s the way we’ve always done it. (See entrepreneurial comment above.)
As I said before, things can always get worse.
Hiya (insert real name here),
I’m so glad you posted again and once again I caught up on my feedreader and re-found you. I guess I really need to write you a letter because I miss you firstly and secondly I have some questions that you may or may not feel comfortable with.
I’m back at looking every where to research some health problems and I have a feeling you are so sick of talking, writing, blogging and maybe don’t want any more conversation on the health subjects I’m wondering about.
I’m sorry I didn’t comment about your post but I really am somewhat obsessed about what is going on with me and I’m feeling that life is just so short, I don’t know where to turn. Caught in the headlights and froze right up.
Wishing you all the best on what do you call it, Crazyland 2 or 3? My poor girl.
Much love and even hugs to a person I think of as a friend and comrade.
Peace, love and understanding.
Comment by RubynShooZ — July 15, 2010 @ 12:01 pm