Thursday pretty much came and went, if you know what I mean.
The main gripe from my perspective is that I seemed to be repeatedly drafted in to do other people's jobs. These were jobs that were well outside my remit and clearly attributable to other team members but, for whatever reason, I seemed to be getting the shitty end of someone else's stick. I dealt with the sticky matters (did you see what I did there?) and eventually stepped away from the laptop.
The remainder of Thursday evening was spent doing very little before 30% and I retired to bed at around half past ten ...
... about an hour in to deep slumber we were disturbed by the telephone. I switched on the light and 30% reached for the phone ...
... "Hello? Yes? Who's that speaking please? Just a moment, I'll get him for you. He is asleep in bed"
It was Christopher Robin who was over in Boston. Apparently the client had discovered an extra 2,000 PCs in Europe and he needed an instant impact analysis of this and how quickly we could revise our pricing. I spent a bleary eyed hour talking them through the ins and outs of this before I was permitted to return to my pit.
I am fairly sure that tomorrow is not now going to be a gentle glide in to the weekend.
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Hi,
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All the best
Badman