That was L_ when I met her at the Metro yesterday. And, it's true, work drama is an insidious, contagious disease. (It would make a great t-shirt.)
Basically, I got into it with our group's secretary this week over supply hoarding and ended up staging a raid on the locked supply room. I mean, my people didn't have pens and paper! They were not asking for fuchsia Post-Its. And the secretary could not get off her ass enough to walk across the hall to unlock the supply room. I went ballistic, staged a raid, and sent her an e-mail complaining about her attitude and performance. Then we had to go talk about it. Then she had to take two days off because she was so traumatized by the xp. (sigh)
Why? Just... why?
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