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Godspeed, baby Chiefs.

At least, I think that's what all the traffic was about this morning:

Final Nightâ„¢.

Last full night of bullshit before they can capstone the season and get back to their regularly scheduled existence.

Didn't make the plaques last night since wife needed to go out and do more things.

And so I was left in charge of being dog chaperone.

By the time she got back, I just wanted to watch Alien: Earth and then go to bed.

...Which I did.

Yesterday was... odd.

Rowdy was in rare form.

We had a meeting scheduled at 1100, and he was sitting at the table five minutes early.

He was actually helpful during the meeting.

And what's more, he pledged that he was going to be "more hands on" going forward.

Which...

I mean, I guess that's... good?

But I'm slightly frustrated that it took a year.

Still, better late than never I guess.

Next meeting at 1300 wrapped up just shy of my normal departure time, which I was also thankful for.

Because it started veering towards... more.

As with most of the meetings here.

We've got a new policy in place that should help shield me from more of boss man's bullshit: before a project goes to QA, it first hits the team leads.

And once it gets pushed to them, I'm not moving it. It'll be up to one of them to move the damn project along.

So their name can be tied to its status.

Man.

Fuck.

Plaques won't take long to crank out when I get home, but... I'd just rather not.

Could refund the money, but this late in the game that'd be a dick move.

And I actually like the person that ordered them, so...

Can't be a dick.

I don't think I'll do them anymore beyond this set, though.