Well, I should be happy today, as the antibiotics seem to be doing the trick. But, I’m not.
About mid-morning Stuart called us all in for a meeting. He announced that he’d head-hunted someone to replace Perry, and that they’d be starting on Monday. You can imagine how peed off I was. I thought I would at least come under some consideration, seeing as how I’ve de facto been doing Perry’s job for the last six months. Stuart didn’t even pretend to interview me.
I can see what the feminists are on about sometimes, with their glass ceilings.
Left work early today. I’m going to look for another job. Stuart is really giving me the gripes.