Long day at work - 11 hours. 13 hours out of the house. My body is no longer used to this. My mind cannot easily handle a bunch of people who only see a threat in the new employee - me. Sometimes I am the guy who is trying to take credit away. I'm not. Sometimes I am that insufferable evil - the 'manager'. It's not my fault guys! I'm just trying to do my job. I'm not here to hurt anyone. And I'm not dumb because I'm a manager. I wasn't a manager till last year. I was a regular analyst - just like you. Then there are superiors who don't know what I'm here for. My manager hasn't bothered to tell them. She is a completely disorganized individual whose idea of getting ahead is 'work work work' and forget other things like management! I've been here 2 months and she has talked to me a total of 90 minutes. Let alone tell me what I am supposed to be doing.
So who loves their job? I want to borrow your DNA. Or something.
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