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Arizona was awesome. I hated to leave. On Sunday it was 103º, partly cloudy, slightly breezy and generally just a perfect day to bask in the warmth. On Monday when we got back it was 60º, rainy, and yucky. Oh well.
Back to work to day to find that not only am I out of control, but am totally out of the loop on systems for which I am (or was under the distinct impression that I was) primarily responsible.
I really hate the idea of looking for a new job, but I equally hate the idea of staying and being a mushroom, and most likely a foolish and overworked mushroom at that.
Back to work to day to find that not only am I out of control, but am totally out of the loop on systems for which I am (or was under the distinct impression that I was) primarily responsible.
I really hate the idea of looking for a new job, but I equally hate the idea of staying and being a mushroom, and most likely a foolish and overworked mushroom at that.
