I’m quite amazed … I do schedule updates without referring to the notes. Quoth Jerry, one of the resident Boeing managers: “One of these days, they’re going to have to find you a real job … or check you into a psychiatric ward.”
Things are well in other areas of life. I’m hoping things pull together for Friday evening.
The other mechanical engineer in International Programs [my real job — not this scheduling hell I find myself in] has put in his notice. This scares the crap out of me. I feel exposed, nauseated, whatever. I’ll make it through, but … ugh. Not a good way to start my day.
Got a meeting [imagine that!] in a few minutes. Need to unwind for a second before I go back into it. Have worked solid for the last three hours updating schedules, barely moving. Stiff am I…