I don't feel so good (exhausted, and unhappy stomach). If it weren't for the fact that I have to be here to get the 100 admin criteria presentation binders put together, I'd turn right back around and go home.
Of course, the binders can't be put together yet, because most of the contents (including 100 sets of index tabs) haven't been approved yet, never mind printed and/or copied. I wanted to get this done last Friday so as not to be here at 9:00 on Tuesday night assembling binders for 7:30 Wednesday morning. Didn't happen, naturally. Too many meetings are happening about this stuff and not enough results are coming from the meetings. (And J working from home every Friday as a result of being 8 months pregnant isn't helping either. All I can do is send increasingly desperate email and get "don't do this yet, we have to talk to E about it first" for answers.)
I don't wanna play this game any more. I wanna go back to working on senior faculty promotions, where I belong.
Of course, the binders can't be put together yet, because most of the contents (including 100 sets of index tabs) haven't been approved yet, never mind printed and/or copied. I wanted to get this done last Friday so as not to be here at 9:00 on Tuesday night assembling binders for 7:30 Wednesday morning. Didn't happen, naturally. Too many meetings are happening about this stuff and not enough results are coming from the meetings. (And J working from home every Friday as a result of being 8 months pregnant isn't helping either. All I can do is send increasingly desperate email and get "don't do this yet, we have to talk to E about it first" for answers.)
I don't wanna play this game any more. I wanna go back to working on senior faculty promotions, where I belong.