Almost a week of showing up later in the morning and it's fucking with... well, my whole goddamn thing.
It's now one of my top three least favorite things about this job.
Meh.
It's whatever, I guess.
If the other job pans out, not like I'll have the choice.
God... fucking dammit.
Weekend was uneventful and meh.
Got a couple random heart rate spikes for no reason last night.
Was hoping that "maybe this is it".
Nope.
Still here.
Here's to another week, y'all.
Bleh.
Also, another day, another article about AI taking our work.
If this place is any indicator of what the rest of the country's workforce looks like, I'd say it's a well-earned consequence.
“We can get done in less than a day, less than an hour, what they were taking a week to produce,” he explains.
Yeah...
We brought this on ourselves.