27 April 2006

In the weeds.

Sorry all, I thought that after the definitive agreement was signed that things would go back to normal.

I was an idiot to think that lawyers would only take one pound of flesh, when there are still a couple of hundred left.

Added to the new list of moronic legal demands are our new corporate overlords demanding a grueling schedule of "Vision statement" meetings, team building exercises, diversity training ("What, I can't refer to Norwegians as 'Weegies' anymore? What the Hell?" and other consultant inspired bullshit that is now eating away at my weekends and evening.

If I couldn't drink at work, this would be unbearable.

Oh well, maybe when the deal is finalized I shall have a life.

And that's the way I likes it.