So apparently I'm indispensible...

[deathpixie]

Or at least apparently I can't actually not be here, since the world collapses, civilisations fall and Purolator goes insane and doesn't do what they've done for me for the past year.

I've been playing clean-up all morning. I foresee a talk from Jane tomorrow about how she's unhappy that she didn't have this week's files ready last week, and she'll be perfectly justified - sick or not, I dropped the ball badly. Vera's been a trooper and grabbed me something to eat, and I've already had one very large Coke this morning.

Yep, welcome back to the world, me. Can I go home again and hide?

Edit: Oh, and I have counselling today, so I'm working through lunch. Sure I can't go home?

Comments

[ferox.livejournal.com]

No need to be pessi about it; you dropped the ball, you know it, you're working hard today to fix it and it will be fixed.

The hard work part sucks, I agree, but you're good at your job and you'll get it done.

Besides, if nothing else, I assume you're new clothes cute today. *beams!*

[deathpixie]

Oh, I know, I just don't like being Disappointed at. Or feeling like I've caused Jane stress, when she already has plenty of that. Still, things are back under control, I'm going to go get her files for next week ready now, and we move forward from here.

And yes, I'm wearing my new clothes. The striped shirt and the dark grey/navy skirt. Rebecca and Vera have already said nice things. *chees*