I love it, I really do, but my neighbor has an abundance in his garden and he keeps bringing it to us. I'm starting not to love it so much anymore!
I know ya'll are going to think this is stupid. This job is not with the government, it's not even with some important company. I work for a cemetery. We are owned by a large corporation that recently came out of bankruptcy. They are all very concerned about revenue and the almighty dollar. I am not so concerned about that as I am the poor families who come through our doors every day. If there is any way possible to describe my job it is to say that I am a glorified secretary. Who is solely responsible for every tiny detail of every tiny thing that goes on in my office or in the cemetery. Every contract that gets written I have to go over with a fine-toothed comb. If there are any errors that I let slip, I could get fined or canned upon audit time (every quarter) and so could this woman. So, she's had some issues personally that have caused her to be, how do I say this kindly? Paranoid??? That if one thing is done wrong it could mean her job. She has returned contracts to my counselors because there aren't dots over the i's in someone's signature. And, of course, since my name is signed on it saying it's ok to put it through, it's my responsibility. The thing nobody realizes is: she's making it all seem like much more than it really is. And I've been friends with her outside of work for a while, so I know how she is. Once you p*ss her off, that's it! And apparently I have p*ssed her off big-time. By the way, nobody cares that she hangs up on me if she answers the phone and it's me. (She has her assistant screen her calls and if it's me she has the assistant take care of me.) And the fact that it's all so 3rd grade! "I'm mad at her so I'm not speaking to her, I'm pouting!" Let's be adults here, let alone be professional. Brother!!!
Anyway, as ya'll can see, it's all trivial stuff but it bothers me to have these feelings about a job I've had since 1994, and it really hurts me that someone could sabotage me this way! I'm having a hard time with it, but it will be okay. If it doesn't resolve itself, I will move on to greener pastures. Can ya'll picture me driving a limo??

It's only about 11 hours a week, and more money than I'm making now! Sounding better and better every day.
That's my saga, sorry so long! Thanks for listening.