A day (or two or three) in the life of...

Soo... when I mentioned that work was sucking.... yeah, it was/is sucking bad. So much so that, um, well,we kinda sorta organized a mutiny, in the nicest way possible. See, everyone else in my position was suffering silently and taking a huge hit on their home life, health, stress levels and we all feel like we should just take it and well, we decided that we should not. MARCH! We organized a lunch (and then a happy hour) between the PM's and it didn't take long for them to realize the direction it was going and we all ran with it. Hell no, we won't go. Or rather, hell yes, we're a hot mess. Lunch was had, opinions and accounts were shared and next thing we knew, we were PISSED at management. Why the fuck do I have 70 project accounts that I'm supposed to keep afloat and give bad customer service too when it's making me sick, stressed and a shell of who I really am? Long story short, we scheduled a meeting with management and shared our concerns. At this...

I want to be able to blog during my days like I was able to before! I want to!!!111!!! I miss being part of our lil blogger community and reading everyone's updates on a regular and being able to rant as I please at the drop of a hat. :( The man (being the economy and my boss actually), he makes'a me work and work long hours at that. By long, I mean, I don't have anywhere *near* the flexibility I had at my last job that I loved so dearly. I miss my boys (the cool ass developers), I miss my boss (cool ass father figure who I was *this* close to having walk me down the aisle if it hadn't occured to me that my gorgeous Mama would be the most perfect-est fit for that scenario), I miss working from home and not being anxiety ridden. BUT, I'm thankful for my job and the friends I've made, the things I've learned, the stimulation and feeling of more immediate success. In the long run, I hope to take what I've learned at BV and either be able to go back to m...