The next time I go into a meeting regarding our department's system conversion, I'm bringing a dead horse and a bat. We'd probably make more progress taking turns whacking on the poor thing. Honestly, how many times can you go over the same damn things before your head explodes?!?!? I walk out of every meeting with a pounding head due to all the frustration of never being able to move forward and indigestion from having had to swallow all my comments about how useless these meetings are.
That's it--I'm headed for home and the bottle of Tylenol. At least tomorrow is Friday!
Thursday, January 31, 2008
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