Danger Boss Robinson, Danger!
My boss sends out an email that asks me to break down how I spend my day. I'm assuming she means how I spend the time that I spend here working. Broken down by percentages.
There is also a request to break down how I'd like to spend my day. Broken down by percentages.
In the interest of not getting Dooced, I'm going to keep what I wrote between Boss Robinson and I. But there's a part of me, wrestling with a much smaller part of me, about sending exactly what I'd like to be doing with my day. Broken down by percentages.
There is also a request to break down how I'd like to spend my day. Broken down by percentages.
In the interest of not getting Dooced, I'm going to keep what I wrote between Boss Robinson and I. But there's a part of me, wrestling with a much smaller part of me, about sending exactly what I'd like to be doing with my day. Broken down by percentages.
posted by Surly Canuck at 4:34 p.m.
3 Comments:
50% cursing customers, 50% wishing you were working elsewhere?
Dude...the beauty of being self-employed is that you don't have to put up with shit like that. On the other hand, you don't get a regular paycheck either. I don't know what's worse...putting up with shit or not getting a regular paycheck...I'll work on it.
BTW, did I mention it's 83 here today? Sorry! :)
83 means nothing to me, for i am the incredible metric girl!!!!
i think it would make a good online quiz to figure out how you would like to spend your day, divided in percentages.
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